Having received Su Shi'er's confirmation, ripples of radiant light shimmered in Ye Qingxue's beautiful eyes.
Bit by bit, all they had experienced in the past flashed through her mind, and her surging emotions refused to settle for a long while.
A thousand words and ten thousand thoughts ultimately became nothing more than a soft, emotional sigh. "Fellow Daoist, you... saved me again."
"Fellow Daoist Yin, you jest. You and I are comrades who have faced life and death together. Helping one another is only natural."
Su Shi'er smiled faintly, his manner exceptionally amiable.
His heart, too, was filled with emotion. He and Ye Qingxue had begun as irreconcilable as fire and water, yet through the twists of fate, they had walked step by step to this day and forged a deep friendship.
"Since we are comrades who have faced life and death together, why must your way of addressing me remain so distant? I have now resumed my real name, Ye Qingxue. Why not call me Qingxue? I'll call you Big Brother. It is far better than calling each other Fellow Daoist, which makes us seem so estranged."
Ye Qingxue smiled sweetly, light gleaming in her beautiful eyes.
"Qingxue?" Su Shi'er hesitated briefly before trying out the name.
"Big Brother, do you think that is no good?" Ye Qingxue asked with a smiling gaze.
"It is indeed much more intimate than addressing each other as Fellow Daoist. Let us return to the matter at hand. Was your danger in Quicksand Land related to these two?"
Su Shi'er continued, a chilling gleam bursting from his eyes as he abruptly turned to look at An Yue and Lingxi behind him.
They had watched Ye Qingxue go from utterly lifeless to having her Cultivation Body circulate again, life returning to her.
That scene