Situ Xue smiled: "I actually always thought I was very smart."

The corners of Shen Sui's lips also slightly pulled out an arc: "I told you, don't smile so hypocritically, it's too ugly."

Situ Xue extended her hand to Shen Sui. "Okay, even though you said that, I'm still used to smiling like this. You guessed right, your meeting with Shen Xinglan was indeed arranged. Unfortunately, I'm sorry to disappoint you. It wasn't me who arranged it."

Chen Sui lowered his eyes and looked at the bright red Yanshen leaf lying in Situ Xue's palm: "Who is that?"

Situ Xue shook her head: "I can't say, but I can tell you that correction also comes from it."

"Okay," Chen Sui nodded, then reached out and picked up the red Yanshen leaf from Situ Xue's hand, "Then I'm a little curious about what role you played in this."

Situ Xue said lazily: "Identity? He should be a traitor."

Shen Sui took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Then when should I die?"

Situ Xue didn't speak immediately, but stood up and looked at a certain point in the distance. Chen Sui followed her gaze and saw the sunset glow on the horizon that seemed to be burning to the extreme.

It’s like the grand opening of the book, which is about to usher in a wonderful climax.

Then Shen Sui heard Situ Xue's voice speak lightly.

"Say goodbye to him first."

Shen Sui suddenly opened his eyes and saw the long-lost blue sky.

Sunlight filtered through the dense leaves, casting a dappled, fragmented light and shadow into her eyes. Shen Sui slowly turned her gaze and saw Shen Xinglan squatting not far away, lighting a fire.

Shen Sui blinked and subconsciously looked at his waist. The waist badge was not broken.

"Cangwu."

She called out to her sword spirit in her mind, and when Cangwu's voice rang out, she heard Cangwu breathe a sigh of relief: "You're finally awake, Sword Master."

Shen Sui suppressed his tired mind slightly: "I am unconscious, right?"

"Yes, you were so arrogant when you said those words to that saint girl, and then you fainted, shocking everyone present," Cangwu said with some concern, "If you weren't still breathing, your brothers and sisters would have almost crushed those demons to ashes on the spot."

Chen Sui rolled his eyes: "Don't talk so scary, we are cultivating immortals, not demons."

Cangwu said aggrievedly: "If you don't believe me, ask the other sword spirits. It's said that when you were unconscious, Xiao Eleven seemed to be unconscious too."

"Little Eleven is still sleeping," said Little Nine, "It's sleeping so soundly, but why do I feel..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Sui thought something had gone wrong and asked hurriedly.

"It feels like it has transformed," Xiao Shi took over the conversation, "It's so cute and small."

Shen Sui breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, you guys take good care of it."

"So, Sword Master, why did you fall into a coma?" Cangwu asked curiously.

Shen Sui replied solemnly, "I don't know either. Maybe it's because the time has come."

Cangwu: “?”

Why does it feel like the sword master has become more mysterious after waking up from his coma?

In fact, Shen Sui was still a little dazed. Was she dreaming? But it was too real. Shen Sui suddenly felt as if she was holding something in her hand. She stretched out her hand and saw that in her palm was a crushed red Yanshen leaf.

Cangwu was very surprised: "Sword Master, why are you holding this thing in your hand?"

Chen Sui looked at the crushed Yanshen leaf in silence, then put it into the mustard bracelet: "I wanted to use it as a talisman last time."

"Yeah?"

Chen Sui got up and walked towards Shen Xinglan: "Senior Brother."

Shen Xinglan had long noticed that Shen Sui had woken up, but since Shen Sui didn't come over, he didn't say anything. He just kept observing Shen Sui with his peripheral vision until Shen Sui came over and called him. Only then did he stir the fire and respond somewhat coldly, "Hmm."

Shen Sui: “?”

Shen Sui squatted down beside Shen Xinglan and patted her face. "I was unconscious for a while. You...you, hey, what happened to you?"

"Unconscious for a while?" Shen Xinglan repeated this sentence slowly.

Shen Sui felt something was wrong: "...Isn't it? Then how long have I been unconscious?"

Shen Xinglan stopped poking the fire and looked at Chen Sui, his eyes as dark as a deep pool: "You were unconscious for two whole days."

Shen Sui was completely shocked.

Two days?

How long had she been in there?

Shen Xinglan continued to stare at her without blinking and said, "A lot has happened in the two days you were unconscious. Now there are less than two hundred disciples left in the outer field."

Less than two hundred?

Shen Sui looked a little strange: "This elimination rate is a bit too fast."

But she clearly noticed that Shen Xinglan's mood was not right at the moment.

Deciding to go all out, Shen Sui took a deep breath and reached out to hug Shen Xinglan.

Then she felt the thin, warm body in her arms stiffen noticeably, and then the boy's voice sounded in Shen Sui's ears with some doubt: "Do you know what you are doing now, sister Sui?"

Although the boy was surprised, his voice was very low.

Shen Sui leaned close to his ear and whispered in the same low voice: "I'm hugging you."

The heat of their conversation lingered in their breath. Shen Xinglan smelled a faint fragrance from Shen Sui, and Shen Sui also smelled the breath of Shen Xinglan that made her feel extremely at ease. Before Shen Xinglan could push her away, Shen Sui continued in a low voice, "Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Shen Xinglan was in a daze, feeling the girl patting his back carefully.

Say goodbye to him properly.

Situ Xue's words suddenly appeared in Shen Sui's mind, making her feel a little bitter, but she tried to smile: "I don't know why I was unconscious, but I'm fine now, so don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Xinglan muttered, "You scared me to death. If you weren't still breathing..."

He didn't say anything else, but Shen Sui knew it. She didn't ask, but just kept patting Shen Xinglan on the back and muttering over and over again, "Don't be angry." After Shen Xinglan listened for a long time, the original anger disappeared without a trace in Shen Sui's voice.

Shen Xinglan hugged her back: "Don't do this suddenly next time, understand?"

But Shen Sui did not answer.

After a while, Shen Xinglan finally let her go. At this moment, Xie Wanyu's voice rang out: "Ah, Junior Sister, are you awake?"

Chen Sui raised his head and saw Xie Wanyu dragging a monster beast out of the jungle not far away.