Days passed by one by one.
Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
Under Su Yan's meticulous care, Feng Xuan finally stopped coughing.
His complexion looked much better.
At least for now, I can move around freely.
He looks no different from an ordinary person.
On this day, Su Yan received another letter from Senior Brother Cang.
A few words
"Find Lin Rou, and together we'll go to Guang'an Mountain to vanquish the demons and uphold righteousness."
Guang'an Mountain has been in a lot of chaos lately.
That's the territory of the Demonic Sect.
I heard that the Immortal Vermilion Fruit that the Demonic Sect's sacred tree just bore has been lost.
That Immortal Vermilion Fruit has miraculous effects; it's a great thing for increasing cultivation and repairing internal injuries.
It only bears fruit once every hundred years.
It was already time for the fruit to ripen.
As a result, the fruit disappeared.
Because of this, the internal strife within the Demonic Sect became intense.
The leader of the demonic sect was furious.
The left and right guardians were affected.
Now, the major sects see this as an opportunity and plan to conquer the Demonic Sect in one fell swoop.
Senior Brother Cang also left early.
Because Su Yan has only been at the Canghong Sect for a short time, her cultivation level is shallow.
But he has great talent.
Therefore, Senior Brother Cang did not intend to let Su Yan and Lin Rou participate in this attack.
Lin Rou disappeared for more than three months. By the time Su Yan found her, the fighting was probably over.
If Su Yan and Lin Rou are properly nurtured, they will definitely become promising talents for the Canghong Sect in the future.
Therefore, one should definitely not charge into battle.
Su Yan looked at the letter.
Looking for Lin Rou?
The cultivation world is so vast that unless she appears voluntarily, it's impossible to find her.
She was thinking about it.
A voice came from behind
"Owner"
As he called out, Feng Xuan had already arrived in front of Su Yan.
Su Yan reached out and supported him.
He hugged Su Yan and leaned down onto her shoulder.
He looked like a pitiful little thing who needed to be taken care of.
Feng Xuan's eyelashes trembled as he read the contents.
"Master, are you leaving me?"
Su Yan held the letter in one hand and hugged him with the other.
"Yes, we're going to Guang'an Mountain."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xuan started coughing.
His face turned deathly pale in an instant, and he collapsed onto Su Yan's shoulder, looking utterly powerless.
"Cough cough, Master, are you going to leave me here all alone?"
His voice sounded very aggrieved.
Every word and phrase reflects an extreme dependence.
Su Yan looked at him.
She hadn't originally planned to bring him.
After all, seeing how weak he was, the back-and-forth travel wouldn't be good for his recovery.
But he seemed very reluctant to be recuperating here alone.
She patted his back as she spoke.
"Did you take your medicine?"
Feng Xuan rested his head on Su Yan's shoulder, holding her without saying a word.
Su Yan turned her head
"Didn't drink?"
Feng Xuan whispered
"My master doesn't care about me anymore, so what's the point of taking medicine?"
His words, though spoken with anger, came out with a mournful tone, as if he were about to be abandoned.
That makes one feel uneasy.
She embraced him and led him into the house.
Walking and talking
"Your health is not good. The journey to Guang'an Mountain is bumpy and not conducive to recuperation."
Feng Xuan's eyelids drooped, his eyelashes trembled.
"But I will die if I leave my master."
Su Yan shook her head
"It's not that bad."
With the Sacred Sound Grass, as long as you take your medicine properly, how could you possibly die?
Feng Xuan spoke as if he were sulking.
"As for..."
After he finished speaking, it was unclear whether he was angry or something else.
The coughing wouldn't stop; it continued incessantly.
Su Yan fed him the herbal medicine that had been brewed on the table.
He didn't drink; he just kept leaning on the table, head down, refusing to look at Su Yan.
She spoke
"Take your medicine first."
"If my master doesn't want me anymore, why should he care about me anymore?"
I have no idea how Su Yan has been taking care of herself for the past three months.
The poor little thing we rescued back then has become increasingly temperamental.
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