Faced with Tian Buyi's praise, Jiang Siming replied modestly without blushing or gasping for breath:
"Nothing special, nothing special. Third in the world."
Shuang Ling giggled quietly beside them.
Tian Buyi saw his daughter competing with Zhao Ling'er for attention, yet he wasn't angry.
He merely smiled and told Jiang Siming to recuperate properly before returning to the elders' seats.
The tournament was still continuing, but Jiang Siming had already finished his matches for the day.
Tian Ling'er had finished hers as well, so she was free.
But Zhao Ling'er hadn't fought yet. Her turn was coming up soon, so she had to stay behind.
"Senior Sister Tian, you should escort Senior Brother back to rest. He needs immediate treatment and recuperation, so we can't delay." Zhao Ling'er spoke to Tian Ling'er.
Tian Ling'er immediately became flustered. Blushing, she said helplessly, "I-I don't think that's appropriate."
"It's fine. We're sisters now anyway, so what are you afraid of? Go on, hurry and escort Senior Brother to get treated. His injuries are the most important." Zhao Ling'er smiled.
Hearing this, Tian Ling'er had no choice but to obediently support Jiang Siming toward the rear courtyard of Tongtian Peak.
Before they left, Zhao Ling'er secretly winked at Jiang Siming. This assist was perfect.
With Tian Ling'er painstakingly supporting him, Jiang Siming finally reached the small courtyard that belonged to him.
He hadn't been here in over two years. He had been living on Little Bamboo Peak before this.
No matter how large or comfortable this place was, it couldn't compare with the Moon Gazing Platform on Little Bamboo Peak in Jiang Siming's eyes.
"Senior Brother Jiang, take good care of yourself. Don't leave behind any lasting problems."
Tian Ling'er innocently helped Jiang Siming into the room and sat him down, completely unaware