Checking Xiao Yi Xian's Body, Qinglin Barges In Again

Silence spread.

Though there was nothing else to do, Xiao Yi Xian did not leave immediately.

She stood beside Meng Chen, occasionally brushing back her hair as her gaze drifted around the room before returning to him.

She did not want to leave this room so soon, to leave Meng Chen's side.

Meng Chen was not in a hurry to make Xiao Yi Xian leave either.

Looking at her, he suddenly felt that she seemed to have grown thinner lately.

Ever since Xiao Yi Xian had entered the Divine Court, the number of times Meng Chen had seen her could be counted on one hand.

Most of the time, he was cultivating or handling affairs. Even when he occasionally had free time, Xiao Yi Xian was busy with her own matters. She also needed to enter seclusion and cultivate.

As a result, although they lived in the same city, their chances to meet were pitifully few.

At that moment, Xiao Yi Xian stood quietly beside him, her delicate fragrance continuously drifting over and seeming to entice Meng Chen to explore it.

Both of them were racking their brains to break the silence, yet they feared that speaking would only hasten their parting.

"By the way, how far have you gotten with the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture?"

Meng Chen suddenly remembered this and asked casually.

Xiao Yi Xian had not expected him to ask about that. She thought seriously for a moment before answering, "Ever since I entered seclusion to comprehend that volume of the Seven-Colored Poison Scripture last time, my understanding of the Calamity Poison Physique has deepened. It should be able to delay its outbreak for some time."

At this point, Xiao Yi Xian gave a bitter smile.

Meng Chen nodded, signaling for her to continue.

Most of his understanding