After Breaking the Persona, I Reach the Peak of My Life

Chapter 1079 - 1076: Dreamscape

He carefully got up, ensuring the young man was still sound asleep. With phoenix-like eyes filled with tenderness, he lowered his head and gently kissed the young man. Then, he lifted the blanket and walked down off the bed with his phone in hand. The moment he left the room, his previously cold and stern face instantly became even more severe, and he looked intently at the message sent by the person on the other side of the phone.His phoenix-like eyes dimmed as he put away his phone and walked toward the door of the room. Opening the door, he saw the man standing in the hallway, "Let’s talk outside."

Ji Qiutang looked at Qin Zhan, who came out of Bi Xia’s room in pajamas. His gaze landed on the red mark on Qin Zhan’s neck, and his clear eyes darkened slightly. After a moment, he glanced at Qin Zhan with an indistinct expression, then stepped back and waited for Qin Zhan to close the door.

Turning around, Qin Zhan closed the door. Instantly, his spiritual power spread across the entire hallway. The wind that came from closing the door suddenly seemed to gain life and blew back and forth in the hallway like patrolling soldiers, capturing everyone’s every move at that moment into Qin Zhan’s perception.

Despite wearing deep blue pajamas and having somewhat messy hair, Qin Zhan did not appear the slightest bit out of place or sloppy. Rather, there was an air of casual laziness about him. With one hand in his pocket, his phoenix-like eyes were coldly condensed, "So, what was your message about just now?"

Ji Qiutang withdrew his gaze from scrutinizing Qin Zhan. After a while, he chuckled lightly, "Aren’t you going to ask how I knew you were here?"

Qin Zhan glanced at Ji Qiutang and said indifferently, "I destroyed your spiritual power, but I didn’t destroy your mind sea."

Ji Qiutang shook his head gently with a helpless expression, "You speak so plainly, aren’t you afraid of scaring him in front of Little Nine? After all, I feel... he must value you a lot."

The corners of his phoenix-like eyes lifted slightly, and the man who hadn’t smiled for years slowly curled his lips, "Not must value, but he does value."

His heart skipped a beat, and he looked up abruptly at Qin Zhan, pressing his lips together, "You two really do have a good relationship."

Qin Zhan lazily touched the mark Bi Xia left on his neck last night, letting out a light and lazy laugh, and lifted his eyelid slightly, "So, what exactly is going on?"

"I originally planned to go back to Beijing to tell you," Ji Qiutang also became serious, "But since you’re here, I might as well tell you directly."

"Chen Buqun, has he contacted you?"

Faced with Ji Qiutang’s sudden question, Qin Zhan glanced at Ji Qiutang and said indifferently, "He has."

Ji Qiutang lowered his eyes and murmured softly, "As expected..." He looked up and said, "If he’s asking you to rebuild Junmen, don’t agree."

His eyebrows and eyes raised slightly, "Reason."

"Chen Buqun has contacted me, and I refused," Ji Qiutang said, "If you go back, Chen Buqun will only suppress you, and Junmen will not truly belong to you."

"You know, if I want, everything can belong to me." Qin Zhan interrupted Ji Qiutang, casually raising his gaze and said slowly.

Ji Qiutang was at a loss for words, at a loss for a moment, then chuckled softly with a hint of helplessness, "It’s true... you can’t hide anything from you at all..."

Those clear eyes gradually filled with a bit of complexity, but it was fleeting. He only said, "You know my ability, even if my spiritual power is weak now, it doesn’t affect its existence."

At this point in Ji Qiutang’s words, Qin Zhan understood the reason for Ji Qiutang’s hindrance, and he curled his lips coldly, "What, did you dream that I agreed to Chen Buqun and then disappeared as well?"

"If it was you," Ji Qiutang lowered his head, suddenly spoke up, the voice carrying coldness and hoarseness, "If it was you, it would be fine, because, in that case, I would at least know that as long as there is wind, you would not be in danger."

His phoenix-like eyes instantly turned cold, putting away his previous nonchalance, Qin Zhan looked at Ji Qiutang, "Who did you dream of?"

Seeing Qin Zhan’s nervous appearance, Ji Qiutang let out a snicker, "Nervous?"

Saying this, his face also darkened, "Who I dreamt of was... Little Nine."