"Sis, don't say that. Without you, I wouldn't have lived to see this day. As long as I'm alive, I won't let you suffer any injustice."
Xiao Nanliang's gaze was resolute. "Once we enter the mountain range, shall we find a place to rest for a while?"
"Aren't there a lot of demon beasts in the mountains? Won't it be dangerous?"
"The strongest demon beasts in this mountain range are about on my level at most—at worst, Great Ascension Realm. There's nothing to worry about."
"Then you decide. I'm afraid you'll wear yourself out."
The female cultivator smiled gently and lightly pounded her younger brother's back. The crybaby who used to follow behind her everywhere had now become a man capable of holding up the sky.
After the magical treasure carriage reached the depths of the mountain range, it stopped beside a small river.
Once the carriage was parked, Xiao Nanliang set up an array to conceal their presence. He then took several spirit fruits from his storage ring, washed them clean, and handed them to his sister resting inside the carriage. "Have some spirit fruit. You haven't taken your Greenwood Pill today, have you?"
"I'll take it later. Don't worry."
"You have to remember to take it. It's good for your health."
Xiao Nanliang reminded her. His sister's cultivation talent had originally far surpassed his own.
If she had not protected him, she would not have suffered such grave injuries and damage to her Dao foundation, leaving her dependent on daily pills to nurse her body back to health.
As the night deepened, faint snores drifted from within the carriage. Xiao Nanliang gently lifted the curtain.
Seeing that his sister had fallen soundly asleep, a trace of a smile appeared on his face. He sat down on the grass