In the room, Ghost Guest spread his arms, allowing Laura Jiang to remove his robe.

Laura kept her head down, not daring to look at the naked Ghost Guest, her fair face gradually turning red.

It wasn't until Ghost Guest sat in the wooden tub that Laura lifted her head and used a soft cloth to wipe his back. "You seem to be in a good mood today, sir."

Ghost Guest nodded slightly. "The Mountain Lord has changed hands. At least here on Dusk Mountain, no one will dare to bully you anymore."

Laura spoke softly, "I know you have big plans, sir, but a gentleman should protect his life. You shouldn't take risks."@@novelbin@@

"A gentleman? In the Demonic Extreme Sect, I've only met one true gentleman, and I'm not like him," Ghost Guest said with a self-deprecating smile, then changed the subject. "I also want to cultivate in peace, but practicing the Dao is like rowing against the current; you can't take a step back. Forget it, let's not talk about this. Take care of yourselves, and I will have no worries."

Laura said no more, gently massaging Ghost Guest's shoulders. She understood the helplessness in the situation but couldn't help feeling worried.

Ghost Guest leaned his head against the edge of the tub, staring at the ceiling, his thoughts wandering.

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