Even If She's About to Die, I, Chen Xun, Can Still Pull Her Back!

In the courtyard.

A trace of misty rain curled through the air. Chen Xun's figure appeared in an instant, and a voice immediately came from inside the house. "Moo~"

"Big Brother's back!"

"Brother Xun!"

Three smiling faces sat around a specially made stove, welcoming Chen Xun home.

With a gentle smile, Chen Xun slowly walked toward the inner room and said, "I went to discuss the Dao with that Old Mister. Today, I finally gained some insight. I benefited immensely."

Big Black Ox ran over and sniffed Chen Xun, confusion in its eyes. There were parts of Old Blind Man's paintings that it appreciated but could not understand; it still preferred more straightforward artwork.

"Wow, it seems Big Brother truly encountered a fortunate opportunity." NanGong HeLing's eyes curved into crescents as she held Little Crimson in her arms. "The Daoist Priest wasn't wrong at all. Big Brother is someone with enduring fortune."

"Sister Crane, you're right about that. Your little brother agrees!" Little Crimson let out a low growl, his eyes utterly certain.

Chen Xun waved a hand and casually found a seat. "Where would there be so many fortunate opportunities? That Old Mister has been here for so long, yet I haven't seen anyone else obtain one."

"Moo!"

"But Big Brother, no one else can understand it. Neither can I..."

"If it had been before, I wouldn't have understood it either. Didn't Old Ox and I just take a casual look and walk right past? Who would care? Perhaps we unknowingly missed countless fated chances in the past."

"Hehe."

"Third Sister, don't keep thinking some fortunate opportunity will fall onto your head. Your Big Brother simply reached it naturally, like water flowing into a channel. His encounter with that Old Mister was merely a stroke of fate. He is