He and his master had no intimate relationship.

Xiao Yan seemed to be aware of her situation.

He didn't even struggle; Ren Fengsu held him.

Yu Yan probably didn't expect the boy to ask such a question, and she looked at him with considerable surprise.

Sincerity shone in Feng Su's eyes.

Aside from the obvious probing, Yu Yan did not detect any other emotions.

"Fang Sheng".

I don't know what I was thinking.

The woman's tone carried a deeper meaning that Feng Su could not understand.

By the time he tried to glean any clue from the woman's expression, she had already turned her face away.

In the storyline, Fang Sheng is Feng Su's rival in love.

The Yu Liu sword in his hand is also Fang Sheng's sword in the book.

After leaving the mortal realm, Su Ruoruo directly became a disciple of the Cangmiao Sect. Her childhood sweetheart only saw her once during the Five Sects Grand Competition.

Fang Sheng was immediately attracted to her, and after learning that she liked Feng Su, he regarded him as his number one enemy.

Feng Su was probably annoyed by his relentless pursuit of Su Ruoruo, and every time he met Fang Sheng, he would draw his sword and provoke him.

In the book, she also secretly helped Fang Sheng to prevent him from being too badly abused by Feng Su and thus unable to pursue Su Ruoruo.

A hint of sarcasm flickered across Yu Yan's lips.

In the story, she went to great lengths for Feng Su.

"Master, Master?"

Feng Su called out to Yu Yan twice.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Yan quickly composed herself and looked at the silver mask that was so close to the boy.

Her brow twitched and she pushed the person away with a slap.

Bang!

Caught off guard, Feng Su stumbled back two steps and bumped into a pillar in the main hall.

The young man's phoenix eyes were filled with astonishment.

What followed was an overwhelming sense of utter devastation and pain.

A hint of confusion and helplessness was faintly visible.

The master took action against him.

He didn't even know what he had done wrong.

Throughout the entire ordeal, he only ever asked one question: Who is Fang Sheng?

Yu Yan knew she had acted impulsively.

Her hand, which she hadn't yet withdrawn, was slightly curled.

The panic and regret in my heart were almost uncontrollable.

She quickly avoided eye contact with the boy.

Feng Su covered his shoulder.

He looked down at the spot where his master had struck him with a palm, and a faint pain shot through his heart.

The closer he got to his heart, the stronger the pain became, almost threatening to engulf his consciousness.

Feng Su gritted his teeth to prevent the sound from escaping his lips.

"Chirp—"

The rabbit, which had somehow ended up on the ground, immediately transformed into a little phoenix and flew away when it realized something was wrong.

Feng Su frowned beneath his mask.

"Has my disciple angered Master?"

He kept his eyes down and didn't look at Yu Yan.

I don't know if it's because I'm unwilling or afraid.

The boy's voice was hoarse and trembling, yet his tone was full of stubbornness.

His words were cautious, not accusatory.

He was unwilling, and dared not.

"Feel sorry."

Full of explanations, yet unable to utter a single word, the boy's heart sank completely.

"Disciple understands."

Feng Su turned around, afraid that the vulnerability in her eyes would be exposed.

Yu Yan gripped her sleeve tightly.

Watching the boy's retreating figure, she felt a strange pang in her heart.

By the time they realized what was happening, the person had already blocked Feng Su's way.

Yu Yan's gaze was fixed on the boy's tightly covered shoulder.

"Let me take a look," she said directly.

No one knew the force of her palm strike better than she did.

She left no room for negotiation.

The woman felt anxious when she thought of Feng Su's current state, where he didn't even have the Golden Core cultivation level.

Feng Su froze, his eyes still lowered. "No need, Master."

Yu Yan completely ignored the boy's refusal.

She yanked his hand off the wound.

With his other hand, he swiftly pulled down Feng Su's clothes.

A slight chill swept across my shoulder.

Feng Su trembled all over.

My whole body froze completely.