Purple Sun Spirit Pill, Seeking a Way to Resolve His Foundation and the Ancient Secret Scroll

"Rest assured! The people who plotted against your master back then are already dead!"

"Since your master returned safely, no one in the sect will dare target you again. Go without worry."

"If anything truly happens, simply send out a Communication Talisman, and your master will rush there at once!"

Su Shi'er grinned and spoke encouragingly.

He had traveled far and seen much; with a single glance, he had already understood the little girl's condition.

He knew that if she could not overcome and dispel the fear in her heart, what had happened before would surely become a heart demon on her future path of cultivation.

"Th-then I'll go, Master!" Only then did Feng Fei take the Storage Pouch from Su Shi'er's hand. She studied Su Shi'er, while the corner of her eye kept glancing beyond White Cloud Mountain, yet she made no excessive movements.

Su Shi'er nodded gently without saying more. A faint smile curled his lips as he remained where he was, gazing steadily at Feng Fei.

Feeling Su Shi'er's gaze, Feng Fei felt warmth flood her heart. Then, slowly gathering her courage, she walked toward the formations outside White Cloud Mountain, looking back every three steps like a startled fawn.

Even after the little girl's figure vanished from sight, Su Shi'er remained standing quietly in place for half an incense stick before continuing toward his cave residence's secluded chamber.

From beginning to end, Su Shi'er had not revealed a single word to the little girl about the true state of his injuries.

After all, she could not possibly help with such a matter. Telling her would only make her worry for nothing.

Still, pills capable of replenishing qi and blood truly were more beneficial for restoring the depleted essence blood within him and repairing his foundation.

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