Si Yuan's soul was suddenly attracted by gravity, and he became conscious of the pain.

Si Yuan subconsciously opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed.

"Stupid? Then I won't be able to explain to Madam Qingyu. We promised to give her a grown-up son who can run and jump."

Shen He's teasing voice sounded.

Si Yuan turned his head to look over, his handsome face flushed with embarrassment.

"Xiao He, thank you for this time."

Si Yuan thanked him sincerely.

The favor is so great that any more words would be superfluous.

"Don't just talk! You know me. If you want to thank me, say something practical. I won't tolerate too much."

Chen He chuckled and stretched out his hand, saying, "You've been lying down for so long, get up and stretch your muscles to see if the parts can still be used."

Si Yuan smiled bitterly. In fact, he was already sure that he couldn't get up now.

"Let me take my time."

Si Yuan was afraid of being too embarrassed, so he secretly used his Qi to relax his meridians.

"By the way, what thank you gift are you planning to give me?"

“Crack!”

Chen He bit the spiritual fruit and said, "You know, I am a Xuan cultivator and I am afraid of owing karma."

Si Yuan looked at the little girl helplessly.

"You can choose the warehouse, okay?"

Si Yuan showed his utmost sincerity.

"Is it okay to empty it?"

Shen He asked with an innocent look that made it hard to refuse.

"certainly……"

Si Yuan had just finished saying two words when the door was violently broken open.

"Of course not! Xuantian Sect is indeed the poorest sect. How dare they try to extort money from us?"

The furious voice of Master Si Er came, and he waved his hand and said, "Throw this damned girl out of the city! She dares to resist, and I will kill her!"