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Chapter 90

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After buying the clothes, Mu Yan, who doesn't lack money, directly finds an inn and rents a courtyard.

After dinner, Yan Haotian washes up and changes into a new set of clothes. He knocks on Mu Yan's door.

The moment he opens the door, he sees a woman dressed in a flowing sand dress under the candlelight. Even a battle puppet like Yan Haotian, who has already become numb to life, can't help but feel a trace of amazement.

After Mu Yan has taken a bath, she changes into the pleated flowing sand dress that Xiao Bao picked for her during the day.

Her originally gorgeous complexion, set off by the flowing light of her clothes and hair, looks even more elegant and refined, making people feel as if they're in the world of immortals when they look at her.

However, Mu Yan's expression is always so charming and languid. As a result, apart from being ethereal and out of this world, it adds a bit of charm that can make people's hearts shake.

However, Yan Haotian's amazement only lasts for a moment, and he kneels down on one knee.

He can't speak, but he still performs a very standard master-servant etiquette.

Mu Yan holds a cup of tea in her hand, and she leisurely takes a sip. She doesn't have any intention of stepping forward to help him up, and instead says faintly: "Do you know why I saved you?"

Yan Haotian doesn't get up, nor does he move. He just quietly kneels like that, as if he doesn't care about the answer.

Mu Yan answers to herself: "Actually, what I wanted to do wasn't to save you, but to cause trouble for Gong Qianxue."

"Because I found out that Gong Qianxue wanted to take you for her own use, and wanted to buy you from the Ghost City, so I carefully investigated your background. That's how I could inadvertently find out what Yan Lie did to you. I saved you purely because I didn't want Gong Qianxue to be happy. But in any case, you owe me a life. "

Mu Yan puts down the teacup, and looks at him with a gaze like electricity, "Now, I can give you two paths."

"The first path, you serve me for five years as my subordinate. In five years, you'll pay off the debt you owe me. After that, we won't owe each other anything. No matter where you want to go, or what you want to do, I won't stop you. "

Yan Haotian raises his head, his gaze firmly fixed on her, without a trace of emotion on his face.

The corner of Mu Yan's mouth hooks up, and she continues: "The second path, you're willing to recognize me as your master. From then on, you'll lose your personal freedom, and can only work for me. If you dare to betray me one day, I will make you beg for death. But conversely, as my people, I will also provide you with draughts to treat your injuries. At the very least, it won't be a problem for you to reach the peak of Heaven Stage. "

If an ordinary person heard that they could advance to the peak of the Heaven Rank, they would probably be so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

However, Yan Haotian's expression remained calm from beginning to end. One could even say that he was deathly still.

He crawled up from the ground and knelt on one knee again. He clenched his right fist and pressed it against his chest. His body was completely prostrated.

This was a very humble gesture.

It was also a master-servant etiquette without the slightest discount.

Yan Haotian pressed his head against the cold ground, but his body didn't shake at all.

In fact, as early as when Mu Yan allowed him to personally cripple Yan Lie for revenge, he had already recognized Mu Yan as his master in his heart.

His life had lost all meaning when his entire family was exterminated.

It was Mu Yan who gave him a new life, and also gave him the opportunity to take revenge.

Therefore, recognizing Muyan as his Master, he doesn't feel the least bit lowly or sullen. He only feels incomparably lucky.

Because only in this way, can he find the meaning to continue living.

Mu Yan reaches out and buckles the seat across from her, "Sit down, I'll take your pulse."

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