Fengjiu was refining elixirs in the space, while Xuanyuan Moze in Sifang City was waiting for her return.
On the other side, in the main peak of the Xiaoyao Sect.
In the bamboo forest, inside the bamboo house, Wanyan Qianhua, wearing only her inner clothes and covered with a quilt, lay on the bed with a pale face. Her breathing was steady, but she had not woken up.
Two female disciples were guarding the bamboo house. When they saw the white figure coming in from outside, they hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, saying softly, "Disciples greet the master."
The man placed one hand in front of his abdomen and the other behind his back, wearing a white robe. He had a handsome face like a fairy, but his aura was as cold as ice. Even though he had a face like a god, the two female disciples lowered their heads in awe and dared not look at him for too long.
As he walked in, the temperature in the room seemed to become a little colder. He didn't say anything, but just waved his hand, and the two female disciples retreated.
He walked forward, his steps neither fast nor slow, very calmly, and came to the bedside and looked at the woman lying on the bed for a long time, then sat down beside the bed and reached out to feel her pulse.
"Why don't you go back?"
A clear voice sounded, different from the low and magnetic voice of ordinary men, but a unique clear voice, as if it had no emotions and no ups and downs.
However, the words he suddenly said sounded so strange. The bamboo house was silent, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.
Hearing no response, Lord of the Free and Easy Sword, Jun Jueshang, turned back coldly and glanced at a soft couch in the bamboo house, frowning slightly: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Wanyan Qianhua, whose body was lightly lying on the couch, was startled. She looked at the man in white who was staring coldly at her, no, at her soul, and asked with some surprise: "Can you see me?"
She actually just woke up today, but she didn't expect that her soul would be separated from her after waking up, and she couldn't go back to her body. Her body was seriously injured and had not recovered yet. Although her soul was separated from her, she still had breath and had not died. Now she felt that she had become light and airy, as if a gust of wind could blow her away. Therefore, she was lying on this soft couch feeling depressed.
Who would have thought that the Free and Easy Sword Master could actually see her? You know, the two female disciples who were waiting here had been here for the entire morning and hadn't seen her lying here.
Thanks to the two female disciples, although she was still unconscious, her soul had listened to the two female disciples' chat here all morning. Therefore, she knew that this was the Xiaoyao Sect and she was rescued by this man, the Xiaoyao Sword Master.
Her body couldn't go back now, her soul power was weak, and she didn't dare go out, for fear that she would be blown away by the wind, so she could only lie here.
Seeing that the Sword Master Xiaoyao was staring at her coldly, she could not help but turn over and lie on her side, holding her head with one hand and playing with her hair with the other hand. A charming smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Mr. Xiaoyao, it's not that I don't want to go back! It's that I can't go back!"
Even though she was a soul, she was only wearing her inner clothes. As she lay on her side, the front of her clothes was slightly open, revealing a glimpse of spring light.