The two of them waved at them as they argued.
Song Tingwan watched their noisy backs as they walked away, her brows furrowing slightly with concern.
They were worried that the two of them might not know their own strength.
"Don't worry, Xiao Hei always instinctively avoids my vital points when sparring with me. He's soft-hearted."
The two men, one tall and one short, stood under the tree, their temperaments similar. The man chuckled softly, his gentle eyes fixed on the furry woman he held in his arms.
"That day in the prison on the cliff in the secret passage, Xiao Hei shielded Yuan Yuan from the whip. I wasn't surprised, but I was still somewhat taken aback."
The two strolled leisurely along the corridor under the magnolia trees, and she softly recalled the events of that day.
Shen Zhuochuan understood. "What do you think of the two of them..."
Song Tingwan smiled and glanced sideways, "Didn't you notice?"
She refused to believe he hadn't noticed.
The man chuckled and shook his head. "They're still clueless."
"That's not necessarily true."
Song Tingwan smiled; she had noticed every little detail about the two of them.
Yuan Yuan's gaze occasionally faltered slightly as she looked at her silly apprentice, but she didn't point it out, and the careless apprentice didn't notice either.
"What do you want to say to me if you stay?" She looked tenderly at the suppressed love in the man's eyes, and her voice softened.
"What if I said I just wanted to be alone with you for a while?"
Upon hearing this, Song Tingwan looked down at the little one in her arms and said, "This doesn't count as being alone."
Shen Zuichuan laughed.
Then, becoming serious, he asked, "Is there anything I can do to help your father?"
Song Tingwan was taken aback, then waved her hand to send Xiao Ao back to the mustard seed space to rest. The next moment, the man smiled and took her hand.
“My father… needs to accumulate merit.”
Song Tingwan used telepathy to say this.
Shen Zhuochuan's expression changed slightly. "Do I have any on me? Could Uncle Song use them?"
Seeing his serious expression, Song Tingwan continued to smile and transmit her voice, "That's merit, are you willing to give it?"
"If you need it, I'll find a way to earn more."
After saying this, Shen Zhuochuan frowned and pondered how to obtain merit.
They were probably doing some good deeds, like what Feng Chundan and his group did.
Unfortunately, it's unknown how much merit one can gain from such actions.
Since the conditions for the resurrection of Senior Song Chaoxuan are so stringent, the amount of merit required must be considerable.
Song Tingwan stopped and gestured for him to stop.
Shen Zhuochuan was puzzled, but had a vague premonition and stopped.
The next moment, Song Tingwan wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned against his chest.
She gave a slightly weary soft "hmm," and said, "It requires a lot, and I don't know how long it will take to save enough."
If only my father were here to resolve all these unresolved issues.
He will surely be able to guide her on what to do.
Shen Zhuochuan hugged her frail body tenderly, "I'll save up with you, and one day your uncle will come back."
"good."
She responded softly and stood leaning against him for a very long time.
"Chen Zhuochuan, to be honest, I don't know what to do either."
"Ayao has safely overcome most of the destiny-related matters. Will she be able to ascend after overcoming them all, or will new dangers await us afterward?"
"I have no idea."
"And then there's Xingyuan. After listening to Senior Wugan's explanation today, I feel that his conjecture is quite correct. If that's true, then this is also a problem we should face."
That is a power that even the gods fear.
Can they really solve it?
The two embraced under the moon, their whispered words barely concealing their loneliness and confusion.
The scene also appeared somewhat warm and inviting, illuminated by the palace lanterns behind them.
Song Siyao and Wan Qiji stood on the second floor of the viewing platform in the small courtyard, one holding a sword and the other a giant saber.
I watched my sister and that man from afar.
"I have never seen my sister look like this before."
Song Siyao felt deeply disappointed, and also somewhat jealous of Shen Zhuochuan.
Wanqiji turned his head, pursed his lips, and comforted her: "Wan'er just didn't want you to worry. She always tries to shield us from all dangers, whether it's you, me, Yuanyuan, or Baili."
Only Chen Zhuochuan was the exception in Song Tingwan's heart.
Song Siyao frowned, the cold moonlight falling on her, making Wan Qiji feel inexplicably heartbroken for a moment.
His expression was solemn, and he continued, "But your position in Wan'er's heart is something that even Venerable Yun Chuan cannot compare to."
Everyone knows how much Song Tingwan cares about her younger sister.
But everyone knows that Wan'er cares about any one of them.
Since that's the case, why put Wan'er in a difficult position?
Shen Zhuochuan was like that, and so were they.
Song Siyao... too.
"Hmph, that's right."
Song Siyao's ponytail was sticking up, showing that no one could compare to her older sister.
"Then why are you still..." Wan Qiji started to say, but when he met her gaze, he silently shut his mouth.
Song Siyao stood there for a while before saying rather awkwardly, "I'm just a little jealous of Shen Zhuochuan for being able to see the side of my sister that she doesn't want us to see."
The girl's possessiveness was off the charts.
"Let's go, shall we have a friendly spar?"
Wan Qiji looked up at the moon and nodded somewhat helplessly.
I've gotten used to her habit of discussing things anytime, anywhere, whether she's happy or unhappy.
"Go somewhere far away, so your older sister doesn't find out."
The cold-faced girl glanced back at that direction, and the tall man behind her followed.
They left, one after the other.
In the corridor, the moon rises above the branches, and the lake's reflection ripples slightly.
Shen Zhuochuan gently patted Song Tingwan's back, "Wan'er, you seem to have forgotten that this world is not just your world. Countless beings in the entire Six Realms will stand shoulder to shoulder with us."
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