Since Qing Jue had dared to leave Qing Gui here alone, he had naturally left her with enough things to preserve her life.
Even if Lin Qi had not stepped in to help, those Sword Qi might not have been able to harm Qing Gui.
Qing Gui muttered, "I really didn't react in time back then."
Qing Jue had already clasped his fists toward Lin Qi in salute. "I am Qing Jue. Many thanks to Fellow Daoist Sui for saving my sister's life. My sister is mischievous. I fear she must have caused you quite a bit of trouble?"
"It was fine."
Lin Qi always felt that Qing Jue's aura was somewhat familiar.
It turned out that only his voice sounded familiar, yet upon seeing his face, she was certain that she had never met Qing Jue before.
But the bearing he carried felt deeply familiar... Lin Qi was a little lost. Could it be that she had met him in a dream?
Just as she was puzzled, Qing Jue asked, "May I take the liberty of asking, Fellow Daoist Sui, but your aura is unstable. Have you recently suffered severe injuries?"
Lin Qi looked at him, her eyes darkening slightly. "Fellow Daoist Qing Jue has keen eyes indeed."
With a lift of his palm, three bamboo leaves glowing with golden light floated above Qing Jue's hand.
"These are Spirit God Bamboo Leaves. They work wonders in healing sword wounds from Nether Cave. Consider them my token of gratitude to Fellow Daoist Sui."
Qing Gui was also startled when she saw the three Spirit God Bamboo Leaves.
She was young and did not yet know how to conceal her expressions. Her eyes widened in astonishment. "Big Brother, you..."
Qing Jue swept her with a bland glance, and Qing Gui immediately