Putting the matter of the air mass out of their minds.

Seeing that her older sister's eyes were squinting from the wind, Song Siyao used her spiritual energy to create a windproof shield.

Song Tingwan felt a warmth in her heart and suddenly began to do the accounting.

"It seems someone forgot about leaving her older sister behind and setting off alone."

Light, casual words rang out from behind, and Song Siyao's back stiffened.

I didn't dare to look back at all.

After the fight, I completely forgot about it.

Song Tingwan looked at her younger sister, who was staring straight ahead, and couldn't help but smile.

"Hmm...who is it?"

She murmured and smiled behind her.

Her sister didn't dare to answer at all.

After a while.

Song Siyao felt her older sister laughing incessantly behind her, and couldn't help but whisper weakly, "This road is dangerous, I don't want my older sister to suffer."

A tone lacking confidence.

Song Tingwan gently patted her shoulder, "At first I was quite angry. You knew I would face this with you, yet you still abandoned me."

Song Siyao froze.

She knew.

But I still want to be willful this once.

"...I'm sorry, elder sister, I was wrong." The arrogant female cultivator in front lowered her head and sincerely apologized.

You said she said she was angry, but she apologized quickly.

And you can tell from their sincerity.

It's not fair to blame her.

Song Tingwan was completely convinced.

Ah Yao knew she wouldn't get angry, right?

Song Tingwan sighed in frustration.

"You've learned to bully your older sister."

Well, she really can't get angry at her sister.

Song Siyao turned around and said seriously, "I won't. This isn't bullying."

Song Tingwan loved watching her like this, speaking in a serious and earnest manner that made her laugh.

After chatting for a while, Song Siyao suddenly realized something.

"Who...who was it that extinguished the incense?" She narrowed her eyes and immediately made a mental note of it.

It was better not to know before, but now that I know, it all makes sense.

No wonder Shen Zhuochuan looked so calm on the day he left.

Song Siyao's somewhat clenched teeth made Song Tingwan laugh.

"If someone hadn't planned to abandon her beloved older sister, he wouldn't have been able to destroy the incense."

Song Siyao was annoyed, "My sister even spoke up for him."

Song Tingwan raised her hand and patted the head of her usually unreasonable Ayao.

"Alright, alright, it seems my elder sister misspoke."

She felt helpless.

The two traveled north, chatting and laughing, and landed in a rather prosperous city.

Let's find an inn to rest for a couple of days.

With her gone, Ayao traveled very casually, enduring wind and rain.

Even after the great battle ended, there was no rest; he took her flying on his sword for several hours in a row.

It's time to take a break.

Her elder sister's words were like imperial edicts, and Song Siyao never refuted them.

With her older sister around, Song Siyao found the best inns in the city.

Having checked into the best room, Song Tingwan emerged feeling refreshed after a shower and washing up.

"Ah Yao, it's your turn."

Song Siyao nodded and went inside.

A delightful fragrance wafts towards you.

The usually carefree sword cultivator paused for a moment, rummaged through a pile of storage spaces, and finally found the incense that his elder sister had given him before.

Although she knew she didn't like these things, Song Tingwan would always buy one for her too whenever she bought something for herself.

They say they don't need to use things they don't like, but they can't live without them.

When Song Siyao came out of the shower, her hair was still dripping wet. Song Tingwan, wearing a thin shirt, sat on the bed and gently beckoned to her, "Come, let me dry your hair."

Song Siyao obediently sat on the edge of the bed.

Song Tingwan knelt down and gently dried the water from her sister's hair with delicate movements. She used a spell to dry her long hair and then used a jade comb to smooth it.

"Sister, are you still angry with me?"

Song Siyao tilted her head slightly, looking rather apprehensive.

Song Tingwan paused in combing Yao's hair, then leaned over and hugged Yao's waist from behind, resting her chin on Yao's shoulder.

"Didn't I already know that my sister wouldn't be angry with you?"

She laughed.

Song Siyao held her hand and said honestly, "But I'm still worried that my sister is upset."

"What are you angry about? Are you angry that my sister is too worried about me?"

This reason made her so angry.

Song Siyao turned around and gave her older sister a hug.

Song Tingwan was taken aback, and let her hug her anxiously.

"Where did your confidence from killing the giant beast go? Why are you acting like a child? You should show others what a Sword Saint looks like. It's so embarrassing."

She patted her sister's back reassuringly and coaxed her gently with laughter.

"I don't know why, but I feel uneasy."

Song Siyao smelled the fragrance on her older sister, her voice slightly muffled.

Song Tingwan gently patted her back, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Are you worried that I might encounter danger on this journey?"

The person in her arms nodded almost imperceptibly.

Song Tingwan laughed, "Isn't this because my sister is here? Just like today, I can call out 'A Yao' and beat it up, and it will die."

It was incredibly impressive.

Upon hearing this, Song Siyao curled her lips slightly, but was pushed away by her older sister, who then combed her hair again.

"But Yao, even if we're worried, this is still a path we can't avoid going through."

"With Ayao by my side, I am not afraid of the road ahead."

She turned her head and smiled gently, her words filled with trust in Song Siyao.

Song Siyao felt the gentle movement on her head, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

But she felt that she was still not strong enough.

She had no fear of opponents who were at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

But what they will face is a mysterious and unpredictable power of destiny.

That's so weird.

She was worried that she wouldn't be able to protect her older sister.

"As long as I have a breath left, I will stand in front of my sister."

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