"At the time, I was in a hurry and had to act quickly, so I didn't care about anything else. Besides, I didn't expect to consume so much spiritual energy at first. And it's just a little bit of spiritual energy, so it won't hurt."
Fu Jing still felt somewhat unhappy: "If I hadn't come, you might have died from exhaustion of spiritual energy, and even Goddess Jinlan might not have been able to save you."
"You've come, haven't you? I knew you could sense I was in danger." Wan Ge kissed him on the cheek, her fingertips gently soothing his silver hair.
Fu Jing still held her tightly in his arms. What Wange said was right. He had paid special attention to her before, and even more so now that they were partners. He could perceive Wange even more clearly.
Seeing that the other person was still frowning, Wange kissed him again and continued to coax him.
"You're not allowed to do such dangerous things again. What if something really happens?"
"Okay, I definitely won't do those things again."
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Qi Min also returned to his temple first, supported by the Grand Elder. In fact, after taking the pills given to him by Fu Jing, he felt his spiritual power had recovered considerably halfway through the journey. By the time he returned to his temple, he was no longer in any major trouble.
The Grand Elder clearly sensed it, so when he returned to his temple, he released him and gently patted him on the shoulder.
“I was saying that you didn’t need anyone to follow you before, so why did you suddenly want that little girl? It turns out that you knew she was the Goddess Jinlan when you first met her.”
The Grand Elder knew that his brother liked Jinlan, but Jinlan was oblivious, so he could only watch silently as his brother pursued his love.
Faced with the elder's words, Qi Min did not deny them. After all, he remembered what Wan Ge had said before. Except for Jin Lan, who was less perceptive of emotions, everyone else could see it.
They all knew, but neither of them said anything, and neither did I. Perhaps they already knew when they were subtly and overtly encouraging me to have more contact with her.
He thought they hadn't noticed, but little did he know they were deliberately creating an opportunity for him.
"Now that the goddess has regained her identity, it will probably be a long time before you are able to do so."
Why didn't he seize such a good opportunity back then?
Qi Min gave a soft "hmm," but what did it matter? He had liked her from the very first moment he saw her, so he cultivated desperately and strived to become a better god, just so that he could be worthy of her.
He's willing to wait millions of years, so he doesn't care about this little bit of time. As long as he has a chance, he will definitely try his best.
The elder sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and then left.
He didn't ask about Jinlan's situation; she was just a celestial servant and her two disciples, and he believed she could handle it herself.
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Inside Jinlan's temple, a basin of cold water was poured directly onto Tingyun, waking her up.
When she woke up, she saw Yun Xiangmu and Feng Fuqing kneeling obediently in front of Jinlan.
Tingyun knew in her heart that Yun Xiangmu and Feng Fuqing were both her disciples, and given her doting on them, she probably wouldn't punish them too severely. But she herself was not her disciple, and yet she was the culprit. Jinlan would definitely make an example of her.
Tingyun immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Please, Goddess, spare my life."
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