"Then forget it, you can stay here by yourself... no, I mean, with just a sword." Feng Guang turned and walked away, carrying Fang Yue on his back.
The Cold Abyss Sword, which was stuck in the ground, moved and flew in front of her.
Feng Guang smiled and said, "At least you still have some conscience. Go and smash down the wall in front of you."
Carrying Fang Yue on her back, she didn't plan to climb from the eighteenth floor to the first floor; it would be much faster to just fly down from here.
The Cold Abyss Sword emitted a cold light and actually flew directly towards the wall, smashing a large hole in it. If those old fogies of the Xuanmen knew that someone had made a large hole in the Demon Suppression Tower just for convenience, they would probably be furious.
Feng Guang landed on the ground on the Cold Abyss Sword. Patrolling disciples who heard the commotion rushed over. Before they could even be surprised by the woman wearing their sect's clothes, they saw their injured senior brother. One by one, they rushed over and helped Fang Yue down from behind Feng Guang.
"Senior Brother..." A disciple in charge, seeing Fang Yue unconscious, asked Feng Guang, "Junior Sister, what happened to Senior Brother?"
"He was injured by the monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower." Feng Guang thought for a moment, but still didn't refute the term "junior sister." Anyway, they didn't know her, and if she said too much, it would only arouse suspicion from others.
"That cave entrance on the Demon-Suppressing Tower..."
"Oh, it was because the Cold Abyss Sword was so eager to protect itself that it made a hole, allowing me to bring Senior Brother Fang out."
The Cold Abyss Sword, unwilling to take the blame, moved slightly in Feng Guang's hand, but was frightened into submission by the chilling aura emanating from Feng Guang's hand.
"This is bad. If the demonic energy inside the Demon Suppression Tower leaks out, it might cause the monsters inside to escape."
"Don't worry." Feng Guang swept his sword finger across the room. "Alright, I've sealed it with the Heavenly Thunder Spell. You can find some time to finish building the wall another day."
The disciples: "..."
She actually released the advanced Heavenly Thunder Spell so casually?
Feng Guang asked in confusion, "Why are you all looking at me like that? Hurry up and take our senior brother back for treatment!"
Only then did everyone remember that their senior brother was still injured. They couldn't care less about why they hadn't heard of the Xuanmen having such a young junior sister with such profound cultivation. They quickly took Fang Yue to the Holy Medicine Hall.
Because she was worried about Fang Yue, Feng Guang naturally followed behind.
The elder of the Holy Physician Hall was a kind-faced old man. When he saw that the injured person was the disciple with the highest cultivation level, he was greatly surprised. He hurriedly told the clumsy disciples to put the person on the bed properly, personally examined and treated him, and then went to get the medicine himself.
So, those who had a moment to spare had time to focus on why their senior brother's shirt had been pulled open.
Feng Guang acted righteously, "Hey, I took off his clothes to apply medicine to stop the bleeding. Why are you all looking at me like that? I can just marry him in the future."
Anyway, he looks just like her, so staying in this parallel world and not going after that damn Chu Yu is fine too.
Strangely, the system didn't remind the host to try to complete the task.
A young man said, "Junior sister, we understand that the situation at the time was unavoidable, but now... could you please excuse us for a moment?"
He was about to take off Fang Yue's clothes to apply medicine to him, and it didn't seem appropriate for a woman like Feng Guang to be here alone.
The ancients were just pedantic.
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