Where is this?
When he was surrounded by assassins, was he ultimately rescued?
"Don't get up. You've lost too much blood. You should lie down and rest."
Yue Qingling reached out and grasped her upper arm, finding it smooth and soft, like grasping a ball of cotton.
Without saying a word, he pressed Long Qilan down again, then took out a luminous pearl and made it float in the air.
He was not masked at this moment, and under the luminous pearl, he looked at Long Qilan.
Long Qilan tried to struggle, but upon hearing his voice, she realized that he was her savior.
She was naturally extremely grateful, and quickly said, "Thank you so much for saving me, fellow Daoist. I will never forget it. May I ask your name, fellow Daoist...?"
Her voice grew softer and softer, her pretty face, like a peony, grew redder and redder, and she seemed frozen in place, staring at Yue Qingling's face, her mind blank, unable to utter a word.
“Lingyue, a disciple of Lingjing Sect, is the disciple of Sect Master Huang.”
Yue Qingling answered every question, after all, she needed to let Long Qilan know that it was the people of Lingjing Sect who saved her.
In this way, Lingjing Sect can establish a connection with Longsheng Kingdom.
"Fellow Daoist Lingyue..."
Long Qilan looked at his face, then blushed and turned her head away, but still glanced at him from time to time.
How could there be such a gifted and talented young man in this world?
He really...
Just looking at him makes me have all sorts of fantasies.
Even the most reserved woman would feel a ripple in her heart.
Yue Qingling didn't notice her shyness and assumed she was weak from her injury. He found some pills and food and placed them in front of her.
"Although you can abstain from grains in the Mountain Realm, you are injured, so it's best to eat something to help you recover."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lingyue, you are so thoughtful..."
"No need to thank me. I'm going to meditate now, Your Highness, please make yourself at home."
Yue Qingling then shut down Channu's spiritual platform, sat down quietly, and began meditating and cultivating.
Long Qilan wanted to ask him how he killed the assassin, but upon closer inspection, she realized he was only at the Qi Surge Realm.
How could someone at the Qi Refining Realm defeat so many assassins at the Earth Realm?
Long Qilan was surprised, but also secretly pleased.
If his cultivation level were extremely high, she wouldn't dare to get close to him.
She immediately relaxed upon meeting a fellow cultivator at the Spirit Surge Realm.
As for his ability to kill so many assassins, it's probably because he inherited some kind of legacy.
I'm not thinking about assassins right now.
How should I communicate effectively with Daoist Lingyue in the next few days?
or……
Should we let him compete for the position of the Crown Prince's husband?
Long Qilan grew increasingly shy and excited as she thought about it. Her delicate body trembled, and she suddenly realized that she hadn't changed her clothes yet...
Why.
It's dirty again.
"Fellow Daoist? Fellow Daoist?"
Long Qilan called out twice in a weak voice.
Yue Qingling was already quietly cultivating and did not answer.
Long Qilan hesitated for a moment, then felt that the stench of urine and blood mixed together on her body was unbearable.
She really wanted to find a place to take a bath.
But what kind of conditions are available in this cave?
Left with no other choice, she tiptoed out of her storage bag and took out a piece of clothing to change into.
Being clean is a girl's nature.
But she forgot that the injury on her thigh was severe.
It was only because Yue Qingling used ice crystals to seal the wound that there was no bleeding.
After all that commotion, she suddenly felt a pain in her leg and could no longer stand. She collapsed to the ground with a "whoosh!"
"Ouch... Hmph... Waaah..."
Long Qilan took off her clothes and fell to the ground, getting covered in mud.
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