Nan Muchen flew on his sword, while Chu Qingxuan, in his arms, kept her eyes closed, but opened one eye to peek at Nan Muchen.

Seemingly noticing Chu Qingxuan's movement, Nan Muchen gently loosened his grip, and the person in his arms almost fell off.

Feeling weightless, Chu Qingxuan instinctively clung tightly to Nan Muchen's neck to prevent herself from falling.

Nan Muchen asked, "So you're not pretending anymore?"

Chu Qingxuan suppressed her discomfort, buried her head in Nan Muchen's shoulder, and whispered, "Master is a bad guy!"

She felt so wronged; he had deliberately scared her!

Chu Qingxuan did indeed fall into a coma, but she woke up quickly. Yao Hua's mental power was too domineering, and she was in serious trouble now.

"I have never said that I am a good person."

Chu Qingxuan pouted, "In my heart, Master is the best."

The soft voice reached his ears, and Nan Muchen found it very pleasant to hear, causing the corners of his mouth to involuntarily curve upwards.

"Chuchu, come down first."

"No, I just want Master's hug," Chu Qingxuan said, acting cute and charming.

"Get down."

"don't want."

Nan Muchen felt the arms holding him getting tighter and tighter.

In the end, under Chu Qingxuan's charm and coquettish charm, Nan Muchen carried her back to the Lotus Palace.

Back at the Lotus Palace, Nan Muchen stood by the bed and said calmly, "Little one, it's time to get down."

Chu Qingxuan reluctantly released Nan Muchen and obediently allowed him to put her back on the bed. A continuous stream of spiritual energy flowed into Chu Qingxuan's body, and she felt much better.

"have a good rest."

After Nan Muchen finished speaking, he turned to leave. Chu Qingxuan grabbed Nan Muchen's sleeve and whispered, "Master, I'm not feeling well. Can't you take a look at me?"

Nan Muchen turned around and said, "You are fine now."

Chu Qingxuan immediately coughed, feigning illness, which made Nan Muchen both amused and exasperated.

"I can tell."

Chu Qingxuan: "Okay..."

Master is too cold-hearted!

Seeing his little apprentice looking dejected, Nan Muchen sat on the edge of the bed and then looked at Chu Qingxuan with a faint gaze.

"Stay here as your teacher. Is there something you need to say?"

Chu Qingxuan shook her head. "No."

"Then I'll be leaving."

Chu Qingxuan grabbed Nan Muchen, who was about to leave, and pouted, saying, "Okay, I admit it. I just wanted to stay with Master a little longer. Master was very gentle today."

A strange look flashed across Nan Muchen's face. He coughed lightly and then returned to his usual aloof demeanor.

Chu Qingxuan: "..."

I shouldn't have said anything.

"Hiss." Chu Qingxuan suddenly felt as if she were being pricked by a needle in her chest, and the pain made her face turn pale.

Nan Muchen grabbed her hand, his eyes quickly turning cold.

"Master, I feel like Elder Yao doesn't like me."

Nan Muchen said coldly, "It's not that he doesn't like you, he's just taking his anger out on you."

Chu Qingxuan looked puzzled. "Huh?"

Nan Muchen gently rubbed Chu Qingxuan's head and said, "Go and rest."

"Oh." Chu Qingxuan lay down, then quickly sat up again. "Master, where is Ouyang Xue?"

Nan Muchen frowned. "I'll handle it."

Abandoned by her master and grandmaster, Ouyang Xue: This is too hard for me!

Ouyang Xue was sent back to the Lotus Palace by her friends. Nan Muchen left the Lotus Palace only after healed Ouyang Xue.

Chu Qingxuan also didn't sleep all night; she kept thinking about Yao Hua.

From the moment she entered the Cold Dust Sect, she discovered that Yao Hua was cold and ruthless, and he ignored her completely.

Previously, Chu Qingxuan was simply cold-hearted, but today's actions have changed her perspective.