"Oh, oh... I'll carry you back right now!"
After everything they had been through, Li Yunyun trusted He Pingsheng completely.
She hoisted He Pingsheng onto her back and hurried down the mountain.
Though the woman looked frail and slender, she was surprisingly strong.
It took her only about four hours to carry He Pingsheng down Rouge Mountain.
Night had fallen by the time they reached the foot of the mountain, and Li Yunyun took advantage of the darkness to bring He Pingsheng into her home.
Li Yunyun's home was very simple.
He Pingsheng glanced around and felt as though he were back at Xiao He's home all those years ago.
A few thatched huts and a small courtyard-that was all!
For He Pingsheng, who had spent years roaming the Cultivation World, this courtyard offered no sense of security whatsoever. It was hardly any different from the wilderness.
But there was nothing he could do!
He was in no condition to set up a formation now, was he?
Boom...
He Pingsheng's divine sense burst outward, sweeping across a wider area.
Li Yunyun's home stood on the edge of a small mountain village.
The entire village consisted of only twenty or thirty households.
They were all ordinary mortals.
"Brother He, how old are you?" Li Yunyun asked. "You look a little older than me. May I call you my elder brother from now on?"
Li Yunyun looked at him, seeking his approval.
He Pingsheng smiled.
How old?
About two hundred and thirty-something, wasn't I?
"I'm a little older than you!" He Pingsheng replied evasively. "You can call me your brother from now on!"
"All right, Brother He. Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat!"
"No need!" He Pingsheng said. "I'm a cultivator. I don't need to eat!"
Li Yunyun said,