"By the way, Master, what did the principal say?"
Fan Qiyue brought over the porridge, blew on it to cool it down, and then fed it to Long Buji while looking at Jun Feijue and asking him a question.
Looking at the porridge spoon in front of him, Long Bujie's vision blurred, as if he were seeing the past.
Xiao Jie had been in poor health since childhood. When she fell ill, he went to collect grains every day to help her recover. Even though he was always beaten and bruised by the people who were also robbing grains, he still persisted.
Then, after the rice was pounded, I didn't eat any myself, but carefully fed it all to her.
Xiao Jie was very pretty from a young age. Every time she was full, her little face would turn rosy, and she would say to him in a soft, sweet voice: "Brother Long is the best person in the world to Xiao Jie. When I grow up, Xiao Jie will marry Brother Long."
Those eyes were filled with love, affection, and adoration.
Even though he always only regarded Xiaojie as a younger sister, every time he heard such words, his heart would be filled with warmth, and he would feel that no matter how much suffering he endured, it would all be worth it.
But when exactly did it begin?
When did the adoration in Xiaojie's eyes disappear, and why did her attitude towards him become increasingly indifferent?
Sometimes, she even didn't want to go with him.
At that time, he just thought that life was too hard, which made Xiaojie lose her smile and innocence, and he felt very guilty.
But he never imagined that she actually disliked him.
Xiao Jie is different from him. She has been very talented since childhood, and as she grows up, she becomes more and more outstanding in both appearance and demeanor.
He was just a useless person who couldn't cultivate.
It seems that in Xiaojie's eyes, the all-powerful older brother of the past is gone, and now all that remains is a stinking beggar who drags her down...
"Unruly, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Long Buji staring blankly at the porridge without eating, Fan Qiyue couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"Oh, no."
Long Buji snapped out of his daze, shook his head, and ate the porridge from the spoon.
Its taste is fresh, sweet, and delicious, and it warms you up instantly. This is a delicacy.
He would never have dared to dream of such a thing before.
"The principal said that the investigation into you will be completed soon, and you will stay here to recuperate for the time being."
As Ji Fanya spoke, he waved the Abyss Devouring Cauldron in his hand and said angrily, "As for that Gray Robe Sect daring to bully you like this, we will always settle this score."
"Master, I hope you will refrain from taking action first."
Thinking of the Poison Master, Long Bujie felt an instinctive fear. He took a deep breath and said, "I want to avenge this myself."
Some things must be overcome personally, otherwise they will become a permanent shadow and a huge obstacle to future cultivation.
He had amnesia before, so it didn't matter, but now it's different; he has to go and settle things himself.
"Okay, go ahead."
Jun Feijue agreed to Long Buji's request and readily agreed.
As for what kind of person Poison Master is, we can ask Dean Xia when the time comes and we will know.
If the opponent is not strong, Long Buji can handle it himself. If the opponent is very strong, she, as his master, will naturally lend a hand from behind.
Of course, it will only be done in secret, and Long Buji will not know about it.
Having experienced so much, she clearly understands how terrifying inner demons can be for a cultivator.
"Thank you, Master."
Jun Feijue's agreement relieved Long Buji, who then took out a triangular plaque from his pocket.
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