He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Chapter 272 Do you regret it?

Blackwater Lake

Xiao Yun looked at Huo Yan's rough face, which was so close to his own, and casually looked away, asking, "Do you regret it?"

Huo Yan found a comfortable position and turned around in surprise, "What?"

Xiao Yun turned his gaze to the distance. "Do you regret it?"

Huo Yan grinned and said, "Cold-faced monster, what are you referring to?"

"Do I regret exploring the demon's lair with you, do I regret jumping off the cliff with you, or do I regret entering the ancient realm of gods and demons with you?"

Xiao Yun: "..."

Xiao Yun: "Then, do you regret it?"

Huo Yan: "What's there to regret? This is so exciting! I'm having a great time."

Xiao Yun: "Are you happy even though you almost died?"

Huo Yan said nonchalantly, "Didn't you survive?"

"Nearly death has become commonplace since the moment we fell into demonic possession, hasn't it?"

Xiao Yun: "..."

Xiao Yun: "Let's break the bond of unity."

Huo Yan shook his head and refused, saying, "That won't do."

“I just saved you, I’m your savior, you can’t repay kindness with enmity like this.”

Xiao Yun, with a stern face, said coldly, "If the contract isn't dissolved, you won't survive even if I die."

Huo Yan said indifferently, "Then let's die together."

Xiao Yun snorted coldly, turned his head away, and began to meditate and cultivate.

Surprisingly, the demonic energy in the Blackwater Lake was a perfect match, and the absorption and refinement were completed in one go.

As Huo Yan absorbed the demonic energy, he stared at Xiao Yun's handsome and resolute profile, his expression somewhat complicated.

Initially, he was only curious about Xiao Yun, always feeling that compared to demonic cultivators, the other party was more like a righteous cultivator with a bright and clear conscience.

What Huo Yan hates most are self-proclaimed righteous cultivators.

After that, he kept provoking the other party, wanting to see how much the other party could endure. The more glamorous the other party was, the more he wanted to drag the other party into the abyss.

As for signing the covenant, he himself couldn't explain his reasons.

Until Xiao Yun was attacked and nearly killed by the demonic dragon, half of the injuries Xiao Yun suffered were transferred to him.

At that moment, he was incredibly grateful that he had impulsively and stubbornly signed the Pact of Unity with Xiao Yun.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of Xiao Yun dying.

If there is truly no way out, he would rather die with Xiao Yun than watch Xiao Yun die before him.

The fiery emotions churning within him failed to notice Xiao Yun's stiff body.

Because of the influence of the Heart-to-Heart Pact, Huo Yan's thoughts and surging emotions were also churning in Xiao Yun's heart.

At this moment, both hearts were filled with the same complex emotions.

A plump, black worm flew out from Xiao Yun's hair ornament.

Seeing the two cultivating in sync, he mobilized the demonic energy in the Blackwater Lake into Xiao Yun's body. After circulating it through Xiao Yun's body for one full cycle, it flowed into Huo Yan's body through the Heart-to-Heart Pact.

Huo Yan felt completely comfortable.

This is the first time I've absorbed demonic energy so smoothly.

Xiao Yun noticed something was wrong and opened his eyes. He saw Huo Yan looking blushing and enjoying himself, and his lips twitched.

He glared at the Soul-Devouring Demon Worm in secret, then actively cooperated with the worm to absorb and refine the demonic energy, transferring it into Huo Yan's body.

"Fire is so stupid, it's impossible for it to notice."

"This is only a temporary measure."

"It's just for healing."

One reason after another to escape flashed through Xiao Yun's mind, gradually fading the awkward and uncomfortable feelings in her heart.

Ignoring the unfamiliar sensations within my body, I entered a state of deep meditation.

After Xiao Yun entered a meditative state, under the operation of the Soul-Devouring Demon Worm, Xiao Yun and Huo Yan's bodies drew closer and closer.

Instinctively, Huo Yan pulled Xiao Yun into his arms, their dantian touching and their skin pressed together.

Huo Yan subconsciously tightened his grip on Xiao Yun's arm, bringing their bodies even closer together.