If she still doesn't understand the meaning behind Wen Yu's words at this moment, then all her previous experiences of dying so many times can only be described as deserved.

But Wen Yu was not satisfied.

They're even closing in step by step.

Only after reaching Yan Li did he lower his eyes slightly, looking at her injured body. He knelt down, his large hand gently grasping the back of her neck, and softly asked:

"Now tell me, why did you run away just now?"

"Wasn't it you who begged me to guide you in cultivating immortality?"

Upon seeing the spirit sword still clutched in Wen Yu's hand, Yan Li's eyes immediately reddened:

"Master, this is a huge misunderstanding. I was so happy when you told me there was a way that I lost control of my spiritual power."

"Master has spared no effort for his disciple, how could his disciple possibly run away?"

She felt she needed to secretly learn the art of earth-遁 (earth-遁术, a type of escaping technique).

If she survives tonight.

Wen Yu seemed to believe it.

The spirit sword in his hand gradually became transparent, but the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage remained. Yan Li could neither advance nor retreat, and could only watch Wen Yu helplessly.

"rhetoric."

Yan Li: "..."

Is she trying to say something?

But the next moment.

Cool fingers lifted her chin.

He wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth.

Wen Yu asked seriously:

"Does Ali want to know what method your master is talking about?"

Yan Li was stunned for a moment, but when she saw that Wen Yu's eyes had darkened considerably, she quickly nodded.

"Disciple, have you ever heard of dual cultivation?" Wen Yu's tone was calm, as if it were just a casual remark, but her eyes were fixed on Yan Li, wanting to see how she would react.

But what kind of reaction could Yan Li have?

She was completely locked in Wen Yu's arms. If she wasn't careful, he would break her neck. How could she dare to react?

Looking at the face in the night, Yan Li couldn't smile at all, and cautiously began to speak:

"...Hmm, I wonder which senior brother Master has chosen for me?"

Wen Yu was slightly taken aback.

Which senior brother have you taken a fancy to?

He's taken a liking to it?

Within the Nine Provinces and across the Four Seas and Eight Deserts, he has never taken anyone seriously.

Looking at Yan Li, who was asking the question with utmost seriousness, he was speechless for a moment, then burst into laughter, slowly releasing his grip on her chin:

"It's a pity that Ali is too weak."