“But Miaomiao is not alone now. You can rely on your master and your senior sisters.”
Miaomiao wanted to cry, but she was also a little happy, so she couldn't cry...
Of course, she would envy the lives of the direct disciples or elders, but she never thought that one day she would enter the Lingxian Palace and have her own room.
Her master said she could choose any unoccupied room, and didn't need to cultivate too hard. She could do whatever she wanted, and just remember to come for meals when it was time.
My mind was so preoccupied that I didn't even get to properly enjoy the process of engraving it.
"alright......"
"Master?"
Miaomiao slowly got up. The last thing he heard in his mind was that his master said he was very sleepy...
She got up, put down her skirt, and looked at her master, who was exhausted and lying by the bedside.
Master's face was terrifyingly pale, as if he had been poisoned...
With great courage, Miaomiao helped her master onto the bed and presumptuously took her master's wrist to check his pulse.
It seems like I'm just too tired...
Master is as strong as an ox; he should recover after a few days of rest.
My master's right hand was covered in blood. Did she really deserve to be treated like this?
In other words, does she deserve it?
Do I deserve such treatment from my master?
To be honest, she never expected that her seemingly omnipotent master would actually faint from exhaustion.
I just climbed in through the window, and I've been so engrossed in a high-stakes online battle with my master that I haven't had a chance to really look into his room.
There were some things on the table. She had heard that when a master accepted a disciple, he would give the disciple some treasures.
Miaomiao saw the snow-white jade pendant from afar. To be honest, she didn't know much about jade, nor did she know what kind of jade was good.
But she knew that this jade pendant was something that her three senior sisters never dared to part with; they always carried it close to their bodies, and if they couldn't fit it in their pockets, they would clip it to their waists.
This is the most precious jade in the world; it is priceless.
Is this what Master intends to give her?
She dared not guess, nor dared to move rashly, but simply watched from afar.
It seems that simply watching from afar is enough.
"Fifth Miss, the master is tired. Let's leave the rest to Xiao Ai."
"ah!"
"I'm sorry, Xiao Ai, did I scare you?"
Xiao Ai appeared out of nowhere, suddenly appearing behind Miao Miao, startling Miao Miao so much that she screamed!
"Uh...it's nothing, it's nothing."
Xiao Ai seems to be wearing a nightgown today, as if she just woke up.
“My lord is just a little tired, Miss Wu, you don’t need to worry, Xiao Ai will heal him.”
Xiao Ai's urging triggered a series of wild thoughts in Miao Miao's mind. Could it be...?
But Miaomiao didn't dare to speak carelessly. She figured that Xiao Ai was her master's confidante, so she simply handed her over to Xiao Ai.
Then they went back.
There was actually no treatment in the room. Xiao Ai simply sat by the bed in place of Miao Miao, quietly watching her king.
Another dead zone has appeared in the Eastern Region, and this time the affected area is wider than the last time, even though this world already has a clear understanding of dead zones.
However, merely having a certain understanding is clearly not enough; to deal with the Dead Zone, absolute strength is required.
Xiao Ai estimated that if the mansion or Heng'ai Palace did not intervene, the Eastern Region would completely fall within a year at most.
The speed at which the dead zone spread far exceeded expectations; this was all based on her personal experience.
The current No. 11 Mansion is a reconstruction. The original mansion on the ground has long since turned to ashes, but it was swallowed up by the white light the moment the gods descended.
Buildings, plants, even soil—all were evaporated by that immense energy, leaving nothing behind.
Xiao Ai was not afraid of the gods, because the gods could not take away her and the Lord's lives.
Even if they can't win, the world is so big, there will always be a place for her and her lord to settle down.
But not everyone can be like her and Su Cheng. Just like that mansion back then, most people have nowhere to escape.
In the past, Xiao Ai had asked Lord Xun Ye what it was like to be a hero.
Lord Xunye said: "It's a bitter taste that can't be expressed. You'll understand when Xiao Ai becomes a hero too."
Xiao Ai didn't understand before that she admired Lord Xun Ye so much and was his most loyal follower.
Xiao Ai thinks it must be really cool to be a hero, to be in the spotlight and admired by the world, so that you won't have lived in vain.
But it wasn't until Xiao Ai took over the mansion and became Su Cheng's personal attendant that she completely transformed into a cog in this enormous power machine.
She then understood what Lord Xunye was talking about.
It was Lord Xunye, who could have simply stood by and watched, who chose to give her a chance to stand up; it was the courage to remain in a corner of the world but never retreat.
Being a hero is truly a bitter pill to swallow.
She is the Queen of Godslayers, the commander of the Qingyue Heavy Armored Forces, the last line of defense for the royal power, and the sword most trusted by the lord.
She is not invincible. Everyone says she is immortal, but she cannot withstand a single arrow that kills a god.
War changes many things, forcing the kind to kill each other for a chance to survive, and making evil more rampant.
Xiao Ai thinks heroes are just a bunch of fools.
A bunch of idiots who could have lived their own lives but insisted on meddling in other people's business and trying to save the world.
And the man next to her is the king of that group of idiots...
Is there only one year left?
Meanwhile, at the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.
Shangguan Rou was meditating in the courtyard, a typical day for cultivators.
She doesn't have the habit of seclusion; she believes that being able to independently shut out the noise of the world is also a part of cultivation.
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