"Why do you suddenly think of drinking with me?" Di Yun knocked on the table and raised his eyebrows.
"I haven't had a drink for many years. I want to satisfy my craving." Bai Ye uncorked the wine and threw a jar to him. He also took a jar and took a generous sip.
The moonlight made her heroic yet soft, which made him fascinated. He looked at her without moving and tilted his neck to take a sip.
"Diyun."
"Um?"
"You have been in seclusion for so long, and you look better than before."
"..." Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, he looked at her with unclear meaning, waiting for the next step.
Bai Ye played with the small wine bottle in his hand: "You'd better answer it yourself. When will the next retreat be, and how long will it take?"
"How did you know?" Di Yun was a little surprised. He didn't mention this to anyone because he was afraid that she would worry.
"I am the apprentice of the ghost doctor!" Bai Ye raised his chin: "During your retreat, I will visit you every day. Your complexion is getting better day by day, and your breath is gradually becoming more stable."
She took the initiative to hold his warm palm and touched it: "The body temperature is not as cold as before."
Not only that, since his mental power became stronger, she was sensitively aware that his strength was also increasing day by day, like a bottomless pit with no end, which was shocking to the point of trembling.
Her intelligence has exceeded Di Yun's imagination. He laughed softly, his eyes became gentler and showed a hint of appreciation.
"You can let me hide now, won't I be able to hide anything from you in the future?" He escaped from her control with a backhand, and held her with his palm.
"Absolutely!" Bai Ye is not humble at all, he is so witty!
She looked into the pair of fox eyes with a faint demonic aura: "Your strength has more than doubled than before, but when you took action, there was no trace of internal energy fluctuations in your body. When we met on the streets of the Imperial Capital that day, you seemed to be weak at any time. It's like you're going to die, but now you're slowly recovering, and your strength is even increasing. Your complexion has not fully recovered, and from the looks of it, you will definitely have to continue to retreat. What is going on? I want to know the answer."
Di Yun looked at her deeply and said nothing.
Bai Ye was not in a hurry when he saw this. One hand was held by him, and the other hand held up the wine bottle and took another sip.
She wiped her mouth ungracefully and smiled: "It's okay not to say anything, let's see who can outlast the other."
"Okay, okay." Di Yun stretched out a long finger helplessly, pushed her eyebrows a little unhappily, and surrendered: "The internal strength is indeed gone, and it is still gone now."
"Where is your inner strength?"
"It's useless."
"Fuck!" Bai Ye slammed the table: "Who! Who dares to destroy my man?"
Di Yun glanced at her with a half-smile, and was amused by her, so he said lightly: "You man will destroy yourself."
She choked, and a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes: "Are you stupid? Are you prone to masochism? I really didn't realize it, Di Yun, your taste has simply refreshed my three views."
Her thoughts seemed to be at a standstill, but she didn't want to press forward with questions, so she used teasing to cover up her shock.
Di Yun has ruined his lifelong cultivation! Why? Why...
Hearing that masochistic tendency, he knew that her little mind was thinking wildly again.
"To gain stronger power, I must abolish all my previous powers and leave nothing behind."
Seeing her confused eyes, Di Yun raised the wine bottle and swallowed a large gulp of wine: "I must completely absorb this power within four hundred days, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" Bai Ye stood up in a hurry.