What exactly did he go through during those two weeks, and how did he survive? Speculation about these things has never ceased. Although no one witnessed it with their own eyes, he has long been known as a blood-drinking, flesh-eating monster in people's mouths.
Thinking of all this, Sun Xingjian couldn't help but feel a pang of worry for his niece. The Qiaochuan Prince's Mansion was a prestigious family, and this marriage was indeed a step up for them. However, he would much rather his niece marry a gentle and respectful man of equal social standing, so that the two could live a simple and harmonious life together.
Even Pan Wenjun, having formed a friendship with Wei Shuwan during this time, began to worry about her. Although she admired those skilled in martial arts, she admired heroes, not...
An impolite word popped into Pan Wenjun's mind, but she quickly swallowed it back. After all, the Prince of Qiaochuan had saved them earlier.
Li Qingchen, who was walking in front, was only focused on wiping the bloodstains on his face and body with the cotton handkerchief handed to him by Yuan Que, completely unaware of the wild thoughts that the two behind him were having.
As soon as the group reached Lin Qian, Wei Shuwan, who was looking into the forest from the astrological platform, spotted the string of torches and knew that they had returned. She hurriedly leaned on her wooden cane and descended from the astrological platform.
When Li Qingchen and Sun Xingjian emerged from the woods, Wei Shuwan was already waiting in an open area and hurried forward to greet them.
She first glanced at Li Qingchen, who was walking at the front. Her gaze swept over his face and body without any signs of injury, but when she looked at his hand, she saw a drop of blood that had not been wiped away. She couldn't help but show a bit of nervousness: "Are you injured?"
Li Qingchen glanced down at the drop of blood and smiled, "It's bear blood."
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