Yan Huailiu raised his hand, revealing the small-leaf red sandalwood bracelet he had been wearing on his wrist. "It doesn't have much fragrance anymore. Master, this gift is really thoughtful. I just happened to..."

He paused and suddenly lowered his sleeve to cover the overly conspicuous red mark on his arm.

He quickly tore off the bracelet and planned to put it into his space bag.

But because of embarrassment, I didn't put it in several times.

Gu Xingyun reached out to take it, and very naturally wrapped the discarded bracelet around his wrist: "Master, if you don't want it, can you give it to me?"

Yan Huailiu glared at him, not wanting to talk, and took the string from Master Chen Wu's hand with a red face.

"Sect Master Yan and Little Donor Gu have a very good relationship. I'd like to ask, was the mental method Little Donor Gu is currently practicing taught by Sect Master Yan himself?"

Master Chen Wu didn't care much about the little actions between the two people and asked calmly.

Yan Huailiu nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

His expression was too sincere. Master Chen Wu stared into his eyes for a while, then relaxed a little.

"nothing."

There was a sound of something breaking not far away. Gu Xingyun turned around and saw several fellow apprentices standing there, looking as if they were being bullied.

He squeezed Yan Huailiu's palm and said, "Master, I have something to take care of. I will be back soon."

Yan Huailiu pulled his hand back and yelled at him softly: "Go! Stop touching me!"

After Gu Xingyun walked away, Master Chen Wu spoke again.

"Sect Master Yan, I have no right to interfere with the cultivation of Yuxu Sect's disciples. After all, Sect Master Yan has always been sensible in his actions."

"I came here this time because an old friend asked me to bring a message to Sect Master Yan."