"This is wonderful! Xuetong, did you hear that? Teacher has a way to heal your injuries!" Overwhelmed with excitement, Jiang Yu could not help pulling Ji Xuetong into his arms.
"Teacher is still watching."
With the suppression of the divine aura gone, Ji Xuetong had recovered. Being embraced by Jiang Yu in front of everyone brought a faint blush to her cheeks.
"Hehe, I'm just happy, that's all." Jiang Yu grinned.
"Hahaha, you two..."
Everyone burst into hearty laughter at the sight. Seeing the younger generation so deeply in love filled them with joy as well.
Qin Hao looked at Jiang Yu and Ji Xuetong with a faint smile, a touch of wistfulness in his expression. Had he and Mu Ziqing not been just like this once?
At that thought, Qin Hao tightened his hold on Mu Ziqing's hand.
"Thank you, Teacher! If you hadn't intervened, Xuetong might have been in grave danger."
Jiang Yu's eyes were still slightly red as he bowed respectfully to Qin Hao. He had exhausted every possible means to help Ji Xuetong.
Now...
He finally saw hope.
"Thank you, Teacher!" Ji Xuetong hurriedly bowed to Qin Hao as well.
"It's nothing. Head to the Sword Martial Palace first. The rest of you can disperse too." Qin Hao waved a hand, then took Mu Ziqing with him as he stepped forward.
Whoosh.
Qin Hao and Mu Ziqing vanished into thin air.
"Junior Brother Jiang, Junior Sister Ji, congratulations."
As Eldest Senior Brother and Qin Hao's son, Qin Ming stepped forward with a smile. "Now that Father has returned, there's no need to worry too much about Junior Sister Ji's injuries. Father will surely find a solution."
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother!" Jiang Yu nodded solemnly, his eyes brimming with anticipation and longing.
"Little Junior Brother, Junior