By the deep forest beside the lake, on the rocks behind the trees.
"So that's the situation. Zhao Xiayang is a Qing Gan Remnant, Fox Three is from the Xuan Yin Division and an Azure Guard—that fox was the one."
"You were deceived by him. There were no treasures in the ruins. The fox released a smoke bomb to fool Zhao Xiayang and find a chance to enter the tomb..."
"Snake Aunt, you really put me through hell. I almost died in the Dragon Trap Formation."
Lu Bei had changed into another set of clothes. As he spoke, he removed the bandages from She Xuan's hands, applied healing medicine, and wrapped them anew. Looking at the heavily wounded woman whose wet clothes clung to her body, he clenched his fists and coughed twice before taking a clean long robe from his Qiankun Bag.
Seeing this, She Xuan closed her eyes and turned her head away.
Seeing that she had tacitly agreed, Lu Bei rubbed his hands and reached over, persuading her kindly. "Well, I'm not deliberately taking advantage of you. Your constitution is too weak right now. To prevent your wounds from festering and your injuries from worsening, you need to change the medicine quickly. If you're embarrassed, then... to be honest, there's really no need. The first time I applied medicine to you, I didn't miss a single thing, whether it could be seen or not."
"Shut up!"
"See? Once I put it that way, you're not embarrassed anymore. You're even indignant."
"Shut! Up!"
"I am shutting up. I'm not saying anything."
"Hiss, hiss, hiss—"
"I've shut up. This time I really have."
Changing the medicine was dry and tedious, and changing clothes was no more interesting. She Xuan's hands and feet could not move, so Lu Bei manipulated