A month ago, Feng Heyun, Wen Xuan, Lu Shiqing, and Bai Mumu asked Lingxiao Zhenren for permission to go down the mountain for training and embarked on a journey to find Chen Sangruo.

Wen Xuan was surprised to find that Bai Mumu was the most enthusiastic among them.

It took her a lot of effort to persuade Feng Heyun and Lu Shiqing to go together.

I was deeply moved; my junior sister truly had the kindest heart.

At the same time, she felt ashamed for Chen Sangruo, because her junior sister treated her so sincerely, yet she had always harbored prejudice against her.

Once they find Chen Sangruo, he will have a proper talk with her about this matter.

As for Luo Chu, he would rather Shen Sang get into trouble than mention him.

Wen Xuan felt that Luo Chu would regret it sooner or later.

But as they descended the mountain, they were like headless flies, completely clueless about Chen Sangruo's whereabouts.

It was Bai Mumu's system guidance, along with her hints along the way, that led them to this cave.

Wen Xuan was initially worried that he had gone to the wrong place.

This place is desolate and secluded, and it looks like no one cares about it.

But upon seeing Shen Sangruo's figure in the cave, Wen Xuan's worries completely disappeared.

My junior sister was right!

Shen Sangruo, who was in the cave, turned around and saw them.

His brows furrowed instantly.

How did they find this place?

Before, when she was chasing after them, they avoided her like the plague.

Now that she's stopped bothering them, they've come after her from afar.

That's really interesting.

Only one word came to her mind: haunting.

As Shen Sanruo saw them about to enter, she immediately shouted sternly, "Don't come in!"

The formation has been activated.

The thought of being transported to the same space as them is unbearable.

She just felt her head buzzing.

But it was too late.

Bai Mumu had finally found her, so she wasn't about to let her go.

He pulled a few senior brothers into the cave and entered the formation.

The formation activated the next moment, and the cave shook violently, threatening to collapse.

Before Wen Xuan and his companions could react, they were engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

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When Shen Sangruo woke up, she was surrounded by an endless volcano.

Lava erupted wildly, flowing everywhere.

The scorching heat rippled through her hair; the environment was extremely hot.

But it's still within Shen Sangruo's acceptable range.

She glanced at Wen Xuan and the others who had been teleported there unconscious.

She pursed her lips, and almost without the slightest hesitation, turned and left without looking back.

But before she had taken more than a few steps, Wen Xuan's voice came from behind: "Xiao Ruo..."

Shen Sanruo felt a pang of regret.

They should have picked up the rocks nearby so they could have a baby-like sleep.

"I have other matters to attend to, so please excuse me. Fellow disciples, please make yourselves at home." She kept her eyes fixed ahead.

Despite being surrounded by flames, her voice sent a chill down Wen Xuan's spine.

The others also woke up one after another.

"Chen Sangruo, do you have any conscience at all?"

Seeing her like this, Feng Heyun was furious. "You left without saying goodbye, fine, but we were worried about you and came looking for you out of kindness. Do you know how much effort we put into finding you?"

"This is the kind of attitude I get in return. It's really disheartening."

In his imagination, Shen Sangruo should be moved to tears at this moment, so as to be worthy of their arduous journey.

Chen Sangru stopped and turned around.

She sighed inwardly. She couldn't leave until she had a clear talk with them today.

“I remember my senior brothers saying that I don’t need to tell you everything. You have your own things to do and don’t have time to care about me.” Shen Sanruo smiled.

"I'm wrong for strictly following my senior's instructions? What, have my seniors forgotten what they said?"

Shen Sangruo retorted with their words.

"Besides, when have I ever asked you to come looking for me? When did you senior brothers become so childish, enjoying doing such self-indulgent things?" Shen Sangruo said with a mocking expression.

The same expression they had when they looked at her before.

This is what they often say to her.

They never accepted anything she did with all her heart; in fact, they regarded it as her self-indulgence.

Now she is giving them back everything they said and did.

I wonder what they were feeling.

"Before doing anything, please consider whether others will accept it. Don't cause them unnecessary trouble." Her tone was extremely impatient.

Feng Heyun's eyes widened and his face flushed red.

Is this something Shen Sangruo would say? Has she gone mad?

After stammering for a while, he finally managed to squeeze out, "You...you actually think we're a nuisance?"

Shen Sang remained silent, but her attitude spoke volumes.

"You bastard Chen Sangruo, I..."

She impatiently interrupted Feng Heyun, "Is Senior Brother enraged? Does he want to beat me severely again like last time?"

Shen Sangruo's cold and calm eyes made Feng Heyun feel guilty.

"The eldest brother prides himself on being a carefree gentleman, yet he can easily commit acts like injuring his fellow disciple." She continued, showing no mercy.

Feng Heyun, with his neck stiff, said, "Last time was an accident. I didn't do it on purpose. I was just trying to play a joke on you..."

"A joke? Senior Brother's joke is that I almost lost my life? I didn't know Senior Brother was so humorous."

When Shen Sangruo insulted him indirectly, Feng Heyun was extremely surprised.

When did Chen Sangruo become so sharp-tongued, daring to say such disrespectful things to him?

For some reason, Wen Xuan's words from before surfaced in her mind: Shen Sangri had changed.

Feng Heyun still didn't believe it; even if things were to change, this was too much of a change.

"Didn't I already give you a jar of osmanthus wine? Don't hold onto it anymore. When did you become so calculating?" Feng Heyun frowned.

The implication and impatience in his words were quite obvious.

If Shen Sang were sensible, he should know when to stop.

He has a temper too.

"A jar of osmanthus wine can make up for my injuries, can it make up for the time I wasted while I was unconscious?" Chen Sangruo sneered and retorted, "Is osmanthus wine some kind of celestial elixir?"

Feng Heyun opened his mouth wide and immediately retorted, "That's osmanthus wine that I brewed myself!"

"So what? If I beat you severely in the future, can I just use a jar of wine that I brewed myself to get away with it?" Shen Sangruo remained unmoved.

Feng Heyun wanted to say that it was her favorite osmanthus wine, so how could it be useless?

But seeing her earnest eyes, he suddenly couldn't utter a single word.

It seems that Shen Sanruo really doesn't care about the osmanthus wine anymore, nor about the friendship between them.

More importantly, she doesn't seem to care about him anymore.

The way she looked at him was cold and distant, as if she were looking at a complete stranger.

At this moment, Feng Heyun finally realized that Shen Sanruo had completely changed.

"I don't need osmanthus wine, nor will I accept your apology," Chen Sanruo said, raising her voice and enunciating each word clearly.

Whatever the reason, she could never forgive someone who had almost taken her life.