Five-Hundred-Year Blood Ginseng

After finishing all this, Ye Yun entered the room to bid Li Xiuying one final farewell.

"May you have a safe journey! If there is a next life, may you live in peace for all your days!" Ye Yun said sorrowfully as he looked at Li Xiuying.

"Xiuying has one more thing to tell you, Young Master. In the hall at the mountaintop, there is a mechanism beneath Wu Heihu's seat. Open it, and you will find where Clearwind Stronghold hides its treasures.

"I hope there is something there that Young Master needs. This is the only thing Xiuying can do to help you."

Li Xiuying looked earnestly at Ye Yun, as though she wished to carve his face into her soul.

Ye Yun was slightly stunned by her words, then said to her, "Thank you."

Just as Ye Yun was about to turn and leave, Li Xiuying suddenly spoke.

"Could Young Master tell Xiuying his name?"

Ye Yun paused, then smiled at Li Xiuying. "My name is Ye Yun."

He then turned and walked out. He feared that if he stayed any longer, he would regret agreeing to Li Xiuying's request.

As she watched Ye Yun's departing figure, Li Xiuying softly whispered in a voice only she could hear, "Ye Yun... Young Master Ye, if there is a next life, Xiuying is willing to follow you through life and death!"

During the days since she had been seized by the bandits, Li Xiuying had prayed countless times for someone to come save her, but no one ever came.

She had tried to kill herself several times, but the bandits guarding outside discovered her every time. Once they stopped her, she would be met with brutal beatings and humiliation.

Gradually, Li Xiuying gave up the thought of suicide.

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