Zhao Zhao was extremely depressed. Even though Si Yi brought him to the inn, he still looked daydreamy.

"Bang!"

Zhao Zhao raised his eyes and saw Si Yi putting the bowl and chopsticks heavily on the table, giving him a look, "Junior brother, eat."

Zhao Zhao came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and glanced at the food on the table, frowned and said, "I'm suddenly not hungry anymore."

Si Yi: “?”

"Yes, that's right. The food is not to my liking." Zhao Zhao put down his chopsticks and said sadly, "It's not what I like... Anyway, I miss my dad."

Si Yi laughed in anger, grabbed Zhao Zhao's collar, and said coldly, "That's fine, we haven't walked far yet, how about I take you back to the sect?"

Zhao Zhao shrank his neck and waved his hand, saying, "Forget it then."

"Gu~" After staring at the fish on the table for a while, he was so hungry that he tried to pick up his chopsticks.

Hmm, hard to swallow.

Zhao Zhao swallowed a mouthful of food and silently commented in his heart.

Si Yi didn't want to care about Zhao Zhao anymore. After all, it was good enough to give him food to eat. But... seeing the young man in front of him just concentrating on eating rice, he actually felt a little sorry for him for a moment.

He stared at Zhao Zhao, wanting to say something but stopping himself. When Zhao Zhao looked up, he shut his mouth tightly. After doing this several times, Zhao Zhao impatiently slammed the bowl on the table and glared at him, "Brother, what do you want to say?!"

"Nothing." Si Yi took a sip of tea with a calm expression.

The young man in front of him was still arrogant even when facing him, and he even felt sorry for him.

"Have you finished eating? Leave quickly after you finish eating."

Seeing Zhao Zhao put down his bowl and chopsticks with a blank look in his eyes, Si Yi, who was disgusted by his dawdling, raised his hand, pulled the boy's arm and helped him stand up.

Zhao Zhao, however, struggled and refused to leave. He pointed at the setting sun outside the window and smiled, "Brother, the sun is about to set. How about we stay at this inn for one night?"

"No." Si Yi refused decisively and threatened: "The secret realm is about to open. If you delay the trip and ruin my business, be careful that my poisonous insects will hurt you to death."

He wondered if he was out of his mind to agree to take this troublemaker to a distant secret place.

Seeing Si Yi cared so much about this matter, Zhao Zhao couldn't help but be curious: "Who is in the Fantasy Secret Realm that makes you so obsessed?"

"I'm not obsessed with people, but monsters." Si Yi thought of something interesting and grinned, "It is said that in the Fantasy Secret Realm that only appears once in a hundred years, there is a very powerful monster that has killed countless cultivators. Of course I have to go and see how ferocious it is."

As the youngest and most talented sword master, Si Yi has been searching for powerful opponents all his life. He likes fighting and the thrill of teetering on the edge of life and death.

Unfortunately, as his cultivation level improved, there were few things that could defeat him.

Looking at Si Yi's evil smile, Zhao Zhao rubbed the goose bumps on his hands. He couldn't help but feel upset when he thought that Si Yi would have suicidal thoughts in the Fantasy Secret Realm in the plot.

He must stop Si Yi from committing suicide no matter what, and currently avoiding the suicide plot point - the Fantasy Secret Realm, is the safest way, so Zhao Zhao plans to use procrastination to miss the opening time of the secret realm.

Zhao Zhao blinked, looked at Si Yi and whispered, "Can't we take a break?"

"Ha!" Seeing that his attitude didn't soften at all, Zhao Zhao used his trump card -

"Brother, please, I'm so tired."

"I'm still a rookie in the Qi Refining Stage, Senior Brother. Can we just rest for a night? One night won't take too long."

Zhao Zhao yawned, pounded his legs and hands, and looked very tired.

Si Yi suddenly realized that the person in front of him was just a useless person in the Qi Refining Stage, and he might not be able to withstand such a high-intensity journey.

He regretted again why he had brought this annoying and nosy guy here, and his desire to send Zhao Zhao back to Fengling Sword Sect reached its peak.

Suddenly, he looked at Zhao Zhao and smiled gently, "Junior brother."

Zhao Zhao immediately became alert, as if he had seen a ghost, and took a big step back quickly, saying in horror: "Senior Brother, is your mental illness so unstable?" Another relapse?

Si Yi:?

He resisted the urge to strangle Zhao Zhao and said softly, "Junior brother, you've really suffered a lot along the way today." Zhao Zhao nodded quickly, "I'm glad to know."

"You'd better go back to the Sword Sect. Your master must be missing you." Get out of here quickly and don't delay his work.

"No."

Zhao Zhao refused, and Si Yi's expression immediately changed. He said in a cold voice: "Why? Get back here!"

"I'm not going back! And I've already made an agreement with my father! I won't return to the sect until my cultivation improves!"

This kid is really troublesome and annoying. Si Yi's heart has never been at peace since he met him. Now, listening to his noisy shouting, his head began to ache again.

Si Yi frowned, his slender fingers tightly gripping the Fengming Sword, silently enduring the discomfort. On the surface, he still looked at Zhao Zhao expressionlessly, his eyes full of impatience and disgust.

Zhao Zhao just refused to leave and continued to eat his rice. He ate with a wronged look on his face, and from time to time he looked up at Si Yi who was staring at him.

I silently chatted with the system in my mind: "This guy's mood swings are really big."

【Um. 】

"Si Yi is definitely mentally ill. If we want to stop him from committing suicide, I'm afraid we'll have to treat his mental illness."

The system chuckled, "Aren't you worried that he might kill you due to mental instability?"

Zhao Zhao was fearless: "I have to die sooner or later, I'm used to it."

Compared to death, he was more afraid of not being able to complete the mission successfully.

The quick traveler exists to complete the mission, and his entire life will be unconditionally dedicated to this.