Luo Yunyi chuckled softly.

He sat up in bed, "Junior sister, are you worried about me?"

Shen Zhiyi blushed, "After all, he has been kind to us..."

"Xiao Yi is right." Luo Yunyi nodded and conjured a white flower from her palm.

"Take this one too."

"Senior sister, what is this?" Shen Zhiyi asked curiously as she took the flower.

Luo Yunyi said, "This flower is a treasure I've kept for half my life. It has miraculous healing effects and is hundreds of times stronger than the most effective medicine in the sect."

"Take this to Cangliu Yu, as a way for me to repay his kindness."

Shen Zhiyi's watery eyes widened.

"Such good medicine, why doesn't Senior Sister take it herself?"

Luo Yunyi smiled and said, "I'm almost fully recovered, there's no need to waste my time."

"Moreover, that Backwards Sword Technique has an extremely strong backlash."

"Although he appears to be fine on the surface, he is probably seriously injured inside and is just putting on a brave face."

Shen Zhiyi nodded solemnly and carefully put the flower away.

"Then I will thank you on his behalf, Senior Sister."

Luo Yunyi blinked and chuckled, "But I have something else to tell you: if you feel sorry for a man, you'll be unlucky for life."

Nothing can surpass yourself.

"Do you understand?"

Shen Zhiyi nodded obediently, "I've remembered everything you said, Senior Sister."

"Good girl." Luo Yunyi placed the medicine powder into her hand as well. "If you really feel sorry for him, find someone else to help him improve his cultivation."

"In short, they'll all come in handy."

"No matter what, you can't let your studies fall behind."

She patted Shen Zhiyi's head. "Go ahead."

As Shen Zhiyi carried her things down the mountain, she passed the sect's stone pillar and saw Sikong Bing kneeling in the distance.

She glanced at Sikong Bing, then turned her head to look in Luo Yunyi's direction.

sigh.

My senior sister is better at scolding.

They've been kneeling for three days now, and they haven't even stepped inside the gates of the Hehuan Sect.

She seemed to be deep in thought.

He summoned his soft sword and flew unsteadily toward the direction of the Sword Sect.