In the next few days, the bustling atmosphere of the Su Mansion gradually subsided. Aware that the Mountain God had arrived, all the powerful demons residing in the mansion were very well-behaved, adhering strictly to the rules.
As for Feng Qing'an, he had quite a relaxed time during these days. Thanks to the presence of the Mountain God, there were no troublesome demons running over to visit him.
Speaking of the Mountain God, after spending a few days together, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but suspect that she was some sort of spirit of narcolepsy. After confirming her existence, she would just sprawl in the room and sleep all day.
Her sleeping posture, like her passionate temperament, was quite uninhibited, which gave Feng Qing'an quite a visual feast. However, nothing had happened between them. Even though the Mountain God was asleep, it didn't mean one could take advantage of her.
