When Mizumurano went out this time, she told her about her itinerary.
He was going to find the person who had taken his essence.
The man shook his head, but there was no sign of dejection on his face.
Yu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's alright, take your time," the woman said with a smile.
Shui Mu Ran received comfort from her master.
He instantly wrapped his arms around her wrist and rubbed his horns against it.
Yu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly; she and he had a contract.
Although Qinglong didn't show it on his face, she could still sense his disappointment.
The woman reached out and rubbed his horned head.
Shui Muran made no attempt to conceal herself when she returned to Yan Hui Peak.
Feng Su was practicing her sword in the courtyard when she saw the man in blue swagger into the hall and walk inside.
He almost broke the Yu Liu sword in his hand.
Who is he?
Without a second thought, Feng Su followed him inside.
Then they saw their master raising his hand to stroke the blue jade bracelet on his wrist.
He didn't think he had ever seen that jade bracelet in his master's possession before.
Feng Su had indeed never seen it before.
Yu Yan's sleeves were extremely wide, always covering half of the back of her hand.
"Master."
There was no one else in the main hall besides him and his master.
Feng Su glanced at the alchemy furnace next to the woman, which was almost taller than her.
He should have been surprised, but his thoughts were entirely on the man in blue.
Seeing Feng Su enter, Yu Yan pulled down her sleeves.
The boy had probably just finished practicing swordsmanship, as there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.
The woman gave a soft "hmm".
"Master, I just saw someone come in."
Feng Su Chao Yu Yan walked in, and he lowered his eyes slightly to meet her gaze.
Master's skin was fair and delicate; from his angle, he could even see the fine downy hairs on her face revealed through the light and shadow.
Yu Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise.
It was this simple expression that made the boy's heart race again.
Feng Su quickly took a step back, his gaze shifting to Yu Yan's wrist, which was covered by her sleeve.
Master's wrists are very slender, that day...
The boy's fingertips trembled.
It took almost all of his self-control to force himself to stop reminiscing.
"You saw it?" Yu Yan's words reached my ears.
Feng Su nodded, but still didn't look into her eyes.
His gaze seemed fixed on Yu Yan's wide, long sleeves.
Yu Yan didn't pay attention to these details.
I assumed he was deep in thought.
"Shui Muran, a blue dragon, is my contracted beast."
As she spoke, Yu Yan showed off the jade bracelet.
A crystal-clear jade bracelet was wrapped around her slender, fair wrist, which was so white it was almost blinding.
Feng Su's pupils contracted.
He glanced briefly at the jade bracelet, then turned and ran away.
A strange look crossed Yu Yan's face as she glanced again at the bracelet that she found quite satisfactory.
Did her words frighten him?
Or was it the transformation of the Azure Dragon into a bracelet that he found hard to accept?
Regardless, Yu Yan felt that the two thoughts that suddenly popped into her mind were utterly absurd to Feng Su.
He's not a five-year-old child who just started cultivating.
Yu Yan released her divine sense to follow him for a while.
After discovering that the boy had entered the room, he took out the Yu Liu Sword and wiped it clean, as usual.
She smiled and shook her head.
She really understands him less and less.
The moment Feng Su heard Yu Yan's explanation, he understood everything.
He was in a hurry to leave because he was worried about losing his composure in front of his master.
She was his master, the person closest to him.
He was his... elder.
Feng Su's movements as he wiped his sword became increasingly slow.
Unconsciously, his index finger brushed against the sharp blade, and drops of blood fell to the ground.
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