When Xiaoyao entered the room, he was shocked to see that his master's robes were covered in blood. He rushed over, knelt on the ground, and said urgently, "Master."
"It's alright." Xiao Ruochen opened his eyes, looking at his eldest disciple with gentle eyes.
He looked countless times younger than his apprentice.
The sect leader, Xiaoyao, also stared longingly at his master, feeling that his master looked no different from when he first met him, and even seemed younger.
Xiao Ruochen sighed softly, her eyes shining like stars, yet also revealing a hint of helplessness, "My tribulation lightning is gradually becoming uncontrollable."
"I have something to tell you."
"Please give your instructions, Master." Sect Leader Xiaoyao respectfully prostrated himself on the ground, feeling very reluctant to part with his master, but also knowing that the tribulation lightning could not be suppressed for long.
Xiao Ruochen gazed into the distance and said very carefully, word by word, "I want you to promise to protect... your junior sister."
No matter when, where, or what happens, nothing can harm her until she ascends to heaven.
"Can you do it?"
Sect Leader Xiaoyao had many doubts, but still respectfully replied, "Master, this disciple agrees."
Junior sister Yue Menghan... is indeed a rare and outstanding talent.
"At such a young age, she's already at the late Nascent Soul stage, far surpassing Junior Sister Xiao Mo'er."
"Yue Menghan?"
"Is 'You're talking about Xiao Mo'er?" Xiao Ruochen frowned his handsome brows, looking at his beloved disciple with a puzzled expression.
Sect Leader Xiaoyao: ...
He exclaimed, "Master...you're not talking about Junior Sister Yue Menghan, but...that good-for-nothing...Junior Sister Xiao Mo'er?"
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