Chapter 16 Chapter 16 The leader of the sect, the one admired by everyone...
Ye Nanque did not give a direct answer and closed his eyes again.
He thought Mu Jiulin would obediently put down the medicine, walk out and close the door.
But he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his hand.
Ye Nanque opened his eyes and saw Mu Jiulin hiding in front of him and carefully applying medicine on a small wound on his hand.
It was just a small scratch caused by the sword energy, and he didn't even notice it.
Mu Jiulin raised his head and said, "Brother, please continue meditating. I won't disturb you. I'll apply the medicine and leave."
With him here, Ye Nanque couldn't sit in meditation peacefully. He pulled his hand out of Mu Jiulin's hand and said, "Put it down. I'll apply it myself later. Thank you."
Mu Jiulin put the medicine aside, but did not leave. Instead, he sat down next to Ye Nanque and chatted for fun: "I heard that cultivators' swords all have names. For example, Master's sword is called Jianshan. Brother, I don't know the name of your sword yet."
Ye Nanque: "No reason."
Ye Nanque's calm attitude didn't dampen Mu Jiulin's enthusiasm. He continued to happily talk about what had happened in the past few days: "When Master took me to retreat in the Jitian Realm, he asked me what the purpose of cultivation was. I couldn't answer, so Master told me to think about it carefully. I asked Master if he had ever asked you this question, Senior Brother. He said he had, and that it was after you took the sword out of the Sword Sea at the age of seven. You replied at that time that you wanted to be the leader of the sect and a hero admired by everyone."
This was the original owner's memory, and Ye Nanque also remembered it. He moved his eyes and looked at Mu Jiulin.
Mu Jiulin smiled at him, his smile dazzling. "I told my master that I wanted to learn from you, and become heroes admired by the world together. My master said I was childish and that was just what you said when you were seven years old, but I don't think so."
What's with this cheerful tone of sharing one's inner thoughts?
Ye Nanque replied perfunctorily.
Mu Jiulin chattered a lot about what he had experienced during these days of seclusion. Ye Nanque listened quietly and occasionally responded.
During the past three months, Mu Jiulin was in seclusion, with only Qin Qi Miao Jue chattering in his ears. Now that Mu Jiulin has come out, there will be another person to join the family. He always feels that there will be fewer and fewer quiet days in the future.
After finally sending Mu Jiulin away until dark, I lay down on the bed. Not long into the night, the long-lost voice rang out again.
"Ye Nanque, it must be hard to feel defeated..."
It's really unpleasant to have my sleep disturbed... Why does he have so many things scheduled today?!
"I see you really need my help right now..."
Ye Nanque closed his eyes and felt the surroundings grow colder. He knew where he was without even looking.
Damn it, he didn’t say a word but was still summoned to this crappy place.
Ye Nanque opened his eyes and looked at Chou Song who was in front of him.
Chou Song had a playful expression on his face. "Today's competition was truly exciting—and you lost brilliantly. Facing Mu Jiulin, you have absolutely no chance of resisting him now. Let me think about it, he seems to have only been in the sect... only five months, right?"
Ye Nanque frowned and said nothing.
Chou Song laughed heartily: "You look so adorable when you're frustrated. As someone who's also in trouble, I've told you before that I can help you, as long as you ask."
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