"Bi Yun Xuan..."
After hearing Su Shi'er out, Qing He's body trembled again.
Then she clenched her hands tight and slowly uttered Bi Yun Xuan's name word by word, her eyes overflowing with surging hatred at that very moment.
From her gaze, Su Shi'er could clearly tell that her hatred for Bi Yun Xuan was not entirely because of Ren Ze.
It seemed... Fellow Daoist Ren Ze's Dao Companion still had grievances with Bi Yun Xuan as well?
Back then, Fellow Daoist Ren Ze had traded his own freedom to obtain spiritual medicine from Bi Yun Xuan, but given Bi Yun Xuan's usual way of doing things, that medicine might not truly have worked.
Could Qing He's current injuries also be related to this?
Su Shi'er pondered inwardly, yet his face betrayed not the slightest hint of it.
Nor was he in any hurry to say more.
A moment later, Qing He swiftly suppressed the rage and hatred filling her heart. When she looked at Su Shi'er again, her gaze brimmed with even greater gratitude.
"Thank you, Senior, for looking after both my husband and me!"
If she had been deeply guarded and vigilant toward Su Shi'er's arrival at first, she now believed several parts of what he had said.
"Entrusted by another, I remain loyal to the task! It was only a small matter; there is no need for such courtesy, Fellow Daoist. This Storage Pouch contains some spiritual crystals Ren Ze entrusted to this old man years ago, as well as Fellow Daoist Ren Ze's Nascent Soul."
"Fellow Daoist Qing He, please keep them safe!"
Su Shi'er continued speaking. When he finished, he waved his hand and passed over a Storage Pouch.
Yet upon hearing this, Qing He froze on the spot.
"Hm? My husband's Nascent Soul? Senior,