At the summit of Five Elements Peak.
Chaos Mist filled the air, while five-colored divine radiance flowed and shifted.
Su Yi sat there cross-legged, his eyes closed, still as withered wood.
After Su Wanjun arrived, she crouched down and looked at Su Yi so close before her. Reminiscence welled up in her beautiful, clear eyes, and she could not help extending her jade-like hand, wanting to gently poke Su Yi's cheek.
But when her fingertip was halfway there, she seemed to recall something. Her heart tightened, and she restrained herself.
In the end, she merely carefully straightened the torn, bloodstained green robe on Su Yi's body. Like a meticulous maid, even when she smoothed the folds and damaged parts of his robe, she took care not to disturb Su Yi, who was meditating.
When she noticed that dried blood stained Su Yi's disheveled hair as well, an indescribable ache rose in the woman's heart.
Had she come earlier, how could he have been bullied and injured?
Although those were all superficial wounds that had not damaged his foundation, they were nothing at all to any towering great figure.
But in Su Wanjun's heart, this was already something that could not be easily forgiven.
Next time I get the chance, I must kill those bastards!
Su Wanjun thought to herself.
"Senior, you're back?"
Quietly, Su Yi opened his eyes.
Senior?
Su Wanjun's crouching figure stiffened ever so slightly, almost imperceptibly. Then, as if she had fully awakened, she nodded faintly. Her clear, mellow voice was soft and pleasant. "Mm, it's all settled. He Bo, Gongye Futu, and the Mei Clan as well."
She made it sound very casual and offered no explanation.
There was no need to.
Yet Su Yi knew very well that driving back those great enemies could never