Xi Xingxue's hand holding the teacup trembled, his long eyelashes drooping so as not to let anyone see the emotions in his eyes.
With He Yan silenced, Yin Yue became even more childish, like a rooster that had successfully snatched chicken feed, holding his head high and happily walking out the door.
He Yan wanted to chase after her to say something, but Xi Xingxue suddenly said coldly, "How dare you! What kind of talk is this, arguing in front of me?"
He Yan's heart sank to the bottom, and his fingers clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Why did you only say this after Yin Yue left? Is Master more biased towards him?
Only when Xi Xingxue's tall figure appeared in front of He Yan and several cold porcelain bottles were stuffed into his hands did He Yan loosen his grip on his aching fingers.
Xi Xingxue: "Take the stuff, don't die in the secret realm."
The secret realm is a place where one is almost certain to die. Before many disciples go there, their masters at home give them countless instructions and worry about a whole host of magical treasures.
Only Xi Xingxue's disciples had nothing; their stinginess was enough to make even a beggar laugh.
Now that Xi Xingxue is being so generous, these few bottles of pills seem incredibly precious.
He Yan stared at him blankly, clutching the porcelain bottle tightly in his hand, a gentle smile on his lips.
"Thank you, Master. You are so kind."
Xi Xingxue twitched his lips and forced a "hmm," little did he know that he was preparing for the agony of being struck by lightning.
Xi Xingxue quickly tossed the other bottles of pills to Xie Jiuchuan and then turned to walk towards her seat.
"Both of you get out of here, stop getting in my way."
Xie Jiuchuan and He Yan withdrew as instructed.
They could only glimpse his inner thoughts when he remained silent and thought of Xi Xingxue.
The two had just silently walked to the door when they heard him panting and muttering to himself.
【Ouch, that lightning strike hurt so much! I won't be doing that again, sob sob sob】
Xie Jiuchuan subconsciously exchanged a glance with He Yan, and both of them saw shock and confusion in each other's eyes.
Lightning strike? What does that mean?
Put together, could it be... that being struck by lightning will give them pills?
No, it's that if you give them pills, they'll be struck by lightning?
What is the reason for this?
He Yan couldn't understand it.
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