Chapter 1669 As long as Senior Sister is there, it won't be your turn to die (32)
The expected pain did not come. Although there was a "plop" sound in her ear, Song Jinhuan landed on a soft, warm mat.
She subconsciously pressed it with her hand.
The mat hissed.
Song Jinhuan quickly opened her eyes and discovered that the person beneath her was none other than her beloved disciple.
"My disciple, are you alright?" She looked him over carefully with concern. "Did you get hurt?"
Simple words of concern can take on a deeper meaning when heard by someone with a discerning eye.
Song Feichen's ears were bright red, his eyelids were drooping, and his clothes were disheveled as if they had just been ruined. He murmured softly, "It's good that Master is alright."
"Disciple, did you deliberately place it on the ground just now?" she asked.
Song Feichen glanced at her quickly and nodded slightly.
This deeply moved Song Jinhuan. "My disciple, I haven't spoiled you for nothing!"
"Who in this world could be more filial than you?!"
If she hadn't looked so moved she was about to cry, Song Feichen would have thought she was being sarcastic.
Song Feichen pursed his lips; the other party truly treated him as a junior.
It doesn't matter.
Once they reach the secret realm, they will face many challenges together, and their relationship will definitely undergo a qualitative change!
He suppressed his unease and tried to reassure himself.
Song Jinhuan was naturally unaware of his thoughts. She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and circulated the spiritual energy within her body.
The woman wore a smoky purple outfit, with lotus flowers embroidered in gold thread on the sleeves and two rows of parallel gold patterns on the collar.
Her fair and delicate face was free of makeup.
Three thousand strands of black hair were simply tied together with a hair tie, all gathered at the back of the head.
Simple and refreshing, yet exuding a carefree spirit.
Song Feichen cautiously observed the movements around him, but his gaze would always inadvertently sweep across the area a couple of times.
In his eyes, his master possessed a captivating charm that made it impossible to look away.
When Song Jinhuan opened her eyes, she met the man's blank gaze, and her brows furrowed slightly.
Song Feichen's heart tightened, and he stammered, "Master, what's wrong?"
Song Jinhuan sighed, "The spiritual power in my body is only one-third of what it was before. No matter how I try to gather it, I can only store this much spiritual power."
The situation is worse than we thought.
It's like you have a gun that's absolutely the best in the world, but you only have one bullet.
It's like having a huge pile of gold and silver treasures, but only being able to buy one steamed bun.
Song Feichen's heart, which had been in his throat, eased slightly; it turned out that he hadn't been caught peeping.
How could this be?
"My disciple has just established his foundation; could it be that he can't even gather spiritual energy?"
“Sit down,” Song Jinhuan pointed to the ground, then thought it was too much trouble, “Forget it, try walking a full cycle.”
Song Feichen smiled slightly and obediently said, "I will listen to Master."
However, as soon as he circulated his spiritual power, the spiritual energy around him seemed to be free, frantically drilling into Song Feichen's body.
In an instant, Song Feichen's cheeks flushed red, and a thin layer of sweat beaded on his forehead. He couldn't stop sweating, and could only helplessly plead with Song Jinhuan for help, "Master, I'm in pain..."
Seeing this strange phenomenon, Song Jinhuan immediately took out the Soul-Binding Banner and threw it at Song Feichen.
The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly quieted down.
At this moment, Song Feichen, after his meridians and dantian were frantically squeezed and washed by spiritual energy, was overwhelmed by an unprecedented exhaustion.
I feel weak all over.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Song Jinhuan quickly grabbed his arm and put it on his shoulder, asking worriedly, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
Song Feichen, however, was too weak to push her away. "Disciple, you just need to rest for a while. Don't tire out your master."
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