As time turned, Yi Chunqiu had long since shed his youthful naivety and ignorance, replaced by maturity and steadiness.
Fortunately, through all the wind and frost along the way, his original heart had never changed.
And today, he had finally waited for the clouds to part and reveal the clear sky!
Heaven truly had pity on him!
Sighing inwardly, Yi Chunqiu immediately dropped to his knees before Su Shi'er with a thud and bowed deeply.
"This disciple, Yi Chunqiu, pays respects to Martial Uncle Han! Many thanks... for Martial Uncle Han's compassion!"
Su Shi'er waved his hand, and surging True Yuan spread out, lifting Yi Chunqiu to his feet. "This is not charity. You have earned all of this!"
"Put these things away!" ??
"Now, the sect's core members are all outside Cangshan. What do you plan to do next? Will you remain here and wait for this old man to finish his business before taking you out of Cangshan, or... do you have other arrangements?"
His gaze swept over the pills and medicine bottles in the air as Su Shi'er spoke.
In the Cultivation World, even Dao Companions had their own secrets. Su Shi'er did not ask about the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator Yi Chunqiu wished to help, much less intended to interfere.
Yi Chunqiu carefully put away the treasures before him one by one before looking at Su Shi'er again. "This disciple's long-cherished wish has been to join the Yun Ge Sect."
"However... there is still a Nascent Soul Stage senior in Cangshan who once saved this disciple's life. That senior is now in trouble, and this disciple wishes to care for him first."
"Once he is out of danger, this disciple will find a way to leave Cangshan and return to the sect!"
Su Shi'er nodded slightly.