"Brother, did you miss me?"

As soon as his father left, Zhao Zhao threw himself affectionately towards Si Yi. Si Yi extended a finger and nonchalantly placed it against his forehead, saying, "Were you demonstrating the Tachun Sword Technique I taught you just now?"

Zhao Zhao nodded, and Si Yi smiled and said, "I saw it. It was really ugly."

"The Tachun Sword Technique emphasizes lightness, speed, and stability when swinging and retracting the sword. But Zhaozhao, your sword only looks heavy and clumsy."

He couldn't help but say something mean, and rubbed Zhao Zhao's head with a light laugh. Before he got angry, he whispered, "I'll teach you again, learn carefully."

Si Yi is worthy of being the Sword Master of the Sword Sect. When practicing sword, he is dressed in white and his every move seems as if he walked out of a painting, which is very pleasing to the eye.

“So cool!”

Zhao Zhao exclaimed. In order to look cool after mastering the sword skills, he actually started to study seriously.

So, two tall white figures were teaching sword moves earnestly under the giant tree. One was patient, the other was serious, and the scene was peaceful and quiet.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhao followed Si Yi to learn swordsmanship for a few days. After mastering the Stepping Spring swordsmanship, Si Yi went into seclusion again.

Without anyone to supervise him, Zhaozhao returned to his daily routine of idling around, walking cats and playing with dogs, so his father began to dislike him again.

"Treason!!!"

As usual, a roar erupted from Ruijing Palace. Mu Yu's furious voice resounded through the sky: "Xiaochen is a high-level spirit cat, the Sect Master's spirit beast! You actually used him to fight an ordinary dog! You are simply ridiculous!!!"

Every time Zhao Zhao did something ridiculous, it would refresh Mu Yu's worldview. He would get so angry that he would whip Zhao Zhao, who was kneeling on the mat and refusing to accept the defeat.

Seeing this, Lin Chen, who had knelt with him to admit his mistake, quickly hugged Mu Yu's legs to stop him: "Master, I am willing to play with the little master, you can't hit him!"

"What?!" Mu Yu was incredulous.

"Yes, I volunteered!" Lin Chen risked his life and shouted loudly.

Zhao Zhao's eyes lit up and she gave Lin Chen a thumbs up: "You are worthy of being my good Ah Chen. My love for you is not in vain."

He turned to look at his father and said arrogantly: "Did you hear that, old man? If Achen is happy, don't make a fuss."

Mu Yu almost wanted to whip him again, saying, "This is ridiculous! A high-level spirit beast fighting a dog! If it happens again, I'll whip everyone!"

He snorted and turned away.

Zhao Zhao looked at the well-behaved Lin Chen and smiled: "Achen, you are so nice."

Lin Chen was helpless: "I'll speak for you for the last time."

Zhao Zhao didn't take it seriously. After all, Lin Chen had a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Zhao Zhao was bored and his old man didn't allow him to play with Lin Chen. He was lying on the bed and suddenly thought of Si Yi, who he hadn't heard from for half a month. He felt something was wrong.

He stood up and hurried towards the Eternal Palace.

The Eternal Palace was still cold and quiet. Zhao Zhao searched around but didn't sense any sign of life. He searched all the way and unknowingly arrived at the backyard.

Here, I finally saw that familiar tall white figure slowly walking towards the pool.

At first, Zhao Zhao didn't take it seriously, until he saw the water covering his chest and Si Yi still didn't react. Something flashed through his mind and he shouted, "Senior Brother!"

Si Yi didn't stop and submerged himself in the water. Although cultivators would not be drowned by water, in Si Yi's current state, who knew if anything unexpected would happen.

Zhao Zhao didn't dare to delay and quickly jumped into the water to pull Si Yi out.

I saw that Si Yi had lost consciousness and his body was very cold.

At this moment, he seemed like a mortal who had lost all his magic power and was confused.

He brought Si Yi back to the bedroom, used the magic he taught him to dry his clothes, and then stuffed them into the quilt.

Zhao Zhao sat on the edge of Si Yi's bed with his chin supported, looking at the pale and weak Si Yi. Recalling Si Yi's state when he fought against the Yin-Yang Qilin in the Fantasy Secret Realm, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

He wouldn't be controlled by something again, would he?

[Si Yi is unconscious now, you can roll his eyes and take a look.]

"What are you looking at?"

Zhao Zhao's mind was a little blank, and he spoke casually.

【Check to see if it is the red color you imagined.】

Scarlet eyes are the characteristic of demons. He had already begun to suspect that Si Yi was a demon.

He hesitated for a moment and slowly climbed onto Si Yi's bed. Just when he was about to lift Si Yi's eyelids, the unconscious person in front of him suddenly opened his dark eyes and stared at him.

"what are you up to?"

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