Chen Xun froze at the words.
He subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose, finding some inexplicable moisture on his fingertips.
Chen Xun was absent-minded for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became somewhat vacant.
Though Black Bull acted as if it did not care in the slightest, the corner of its eye remained fixed on Chen Xun. It even held its breath.
The Uncanny Creature's eyes were half-closed, and he said nothing.
He Ling gave her second brother a deep look. Too many things she did not know about must have happened over these past several thousand years...
Something had probably gone wrong in her eldest brother's heart.
At that thought, she flashed a radiant smile. "Big Brother, it must have been the strange bloody rain mist from earlier that got on your face. See? We should still cast some formations over the surface of the spirit-energy vehicle to keep away dust."
"Mm... mm." Chen Xun nodded absent-mindedly, still staring at the moisture on his hand.
The Uncanny Creature parted his lips, only to press them shut again. He desperately wanted to tell Miss that dust from heaven and earth could not touch an Immortal's body—much less the body of this Dao Ancestor. Even bloody rain would avoid him.
But over these years, he had also learned quite a bit about human relationships and worldly wisdom. He knew this was not the time to speak.
The venerable Dao Ancestor seemed to be desperately suppressing some emotion.
"Er..." After making a strange sound, the Uncanny Creature said no more.
Chen Xun did not joke around with his sister again. He turned the wooden steering wheel, his expression sinking into profound calmness.
Nangong Hueling lowered her gaze and looked at her second brother. The latter gently shook his head, signaling her