Don't Even Think About Fighting Me for It!
Amo's eyes were wet, and when she looked at Sang Ying, it was as if she were the person it cared about most in the world.
Sang Ying's hand, which was about to close the door, was forced to stop. It was this moment of weakness that gave Amo the opportunity to sneak into Sang Ying's room.
"Your room is so small! Why don't you stay in a bigger room? This inn has big rooms!" A sweet, childlike voice rang out in the room, adding a touch of life to the place.
Sang Ying: "I'm only staying for one day, so I don't need a fancy place, just a place to stay will do."
Upon hearing this, the little cub wagged its tail happily and said, "Then I'll invite you to live in the big house again later. Fuyun said that I will become a powerful demon Demon Beast in the future, and I'm sure I can earn a lot of Spirit Stone!"
It seems this guy thought he was poor, which is why he was living in a small room.
Hearing this, Sang Ying wasn't sure whether she was more touched or helpless, but she still said, "Then I'll thank you in advance."
Amo raised his chin, striking a smug pose.
Sang Ying couldn't quite explain her feelings when faced with this Gale Hound.
Logically speaking, it was Su Fuyun's pet beast. After they escaped from the secret realm, it went straight to Su Fuyun's arms. Sang Ying shouldn't have had any contact with Amo.
But when she saw Amo, she couldn't help but recall how he had stood in front of her when facing the Ice Flood Dragon.
This was the first time in Sang Ying's life she had encountered such kindness from a stranger, and she would remember that moment forever.
So even now, she still hasn't figured out how to get along with Amo.
However, Amo quickly helped her solve the problem.
After saying a few kind words, the little Gale Hound scurried up to Sang Ying and said, "For my sake, could you please stop targeting Fuyun?"
Sang Ying's smile slowly faded. Even though she already knew that Amo favored Su Fuyun, she still felt a pang of bitterness upon hearing this.
The little black dumpling didn't notice the change in Sang Ying's expression and continued to persuade her, "Fuyun has had a tough time. You're so outstanding, and those people look down on her because of that. The quiet room is so dark and silent. Fuyun has been in there for a long time and has even lost weight..."
Sang Ying didn't hear what was said next, but her previously chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer.
When Amo calmed down and looked at him expectantly with his dark dog eyes, Sang Ying gave him her answer, "I'm sorry, I can't promise you that you can get along peacefully with Su Fuyun. I can only tell you that if she doesn't want to cause me any more trouble, I won't take the initiative to deal with her."
This is the biggest concession Sang Ying can make.
Amo wanted to persuade it further, but Sang Ying interrupted it, "If you have nothing else to do, you should leave quickly. Su Fuyun will be unhappy if she sees you like this."
Sang Ying's decision to kick him out left Amo feeling both embarrassed and angry.
The little black ball snorted and wiggled its bottom as it headed out, its face saying, "I'm angry, come and coax me."
Surprisingly, Sang Ying didn't say anything even after it had already stepped one foot out of the door.
Amo was probably furious, and said angrily, "No wonder Zhou Heng'an said you're not likable, you always have a cold face, of course Immortal Venerable Yanchen would prefer Fuyun!"
As soon as Amo said those words, it regretted them. But before it could explain, Sang Ying had already closed the door.
Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, Amo didn't dare to knock again. He could only comfort himself by saying he would apologize tomorrow. Anyway, she liked him so much, she would definitely forgive him!
With that expectation in mind, Amo wagged its tail and left.
What it didn't know was that some things in this world can't be erased simply by apologizing.
Sang Ying soundly without any dreams, and woke up very early the next day.
Because she was eager to get going, she packed her bags early in the morning and left home.
Unfortunately, Sang Ying bumped into Su Fuyun and his group, who were checking out of the hotel, as soon as she stepped out.
Gu Hongyi maintained her cold expression as before, and her attitude towards Su Fuyun was particularly hostile. Strangely, Zhao Yunhe's attitude towards Su Fuyun remained unchanged.
When Sang Ying went downstairs to check out, she couldn't help but take a couple more glances.
How could Zhao Yunhe, a dignified Golden Core True Person, not notice Sang Ying's scrutiny?
It's unclear what he's conjured up in his mind, but he immediately said to Sang Ying rudely, "Fellow Daoist Sang Ying, why are you looking at us like that? Are you trying to see if I've been misled by your instigation?"
Bewitchment? Sang Ying raised an eyebrow.
Seeing that she remained silent, Zhao Yunhe assumed that Sang Ying was feeling guilty, so he raised his voice even louder. "What, Fellow Sang Ying, have nothing to say? You wronged your senior sister before, causing her to be punished, and that's one thing, but now that you're outside, you don't think about the bond between fellow disciples, and you even lied to frame her. What kind of junior sister are you?!"
"Brother Zhao, please stop talking." Su Fuyun gently tugged at Zhao Yunhe's sleeve and whispered a few words of advice, appearing humble and subservient. Anyone who saw this would think that Sang Ying was being aggressive and bullying him terribly.
Sang Ying remained silent for a moment, truly unsure of what to say.
Su Fuyun is indeed impressive; she actually managed to win him over.
Sang Ying was starting to doubt whether Zhao Yunhe's cultivation level was genuine, since he was so easily fooled.
She opened her mouth, but ultimately said, "If that's what you want to think, then so be it." She didn't bother saying anything more.
Not wanting to respond further, Sang Ying left the inn after saying this.
Ignored by her, Zhao Yunhe's face was cold, and his whole body exuded displeasure. How dare a mere Foundation Establishment be so disrespectful to him? If it weren't for the sake of Immortal Venerable Yanchen, he would never have let Sang Ying off so easily!
Sang Ying, who left the inn first, was unaware that Gu Huaiwei, who had always treated her as nothing, had unexpectedly helped her.
If she knew what Zhao Yunhe was thinking, she would probably advise him not to let her go, because Gu Huaiwei probably didn't need him to give her that face.
Not long after leaving the inn, Su Fuyun caught up with them.
She looked the same as always, her demeanor as natural as if she had never broken ties with Sang Ying.
"Junior sister, why are you walking so fast? I can hardly keep up!" she complained softly. Amo, nestled in her arms, glanced at Sang Ying several times, but didn't say a word.
Seeing that Sang Ying ignored him, Su Fuyun wasn't embarrassed and continued talking to himself, "Judging from the direction you're heading, Junior Sister, could it be that you're going to Haizhou City like us? I've heard that you can take a boat from there to Gleaming Gold Island, and that island seems to hide quite a few good things. Otherwise, Junior Sister, why don't you come with us? I think Brother Zhao wouldn't refuse."
"Yes, yes, you can come with us too," Amo stammered, trying to persuade him.
It was completely unaware that the moment it opened its mouth, a strange light flashed in its owner's eyes.
However, Sang Ying did not appreciate their good intentions. The spirit sword transformed into a giant sword and floated in the air. Sang Ying leaped onto it, replied "No need," and quickly disappeared from their sight along with the sword.
After Sang Ying completely disappeared, Su Fuyun touched the jade pendant around her neck again, a ruthless glint finally appearing in her eyes. Last time, the Ice Lotus from the Qishan Secret Realm fell into her hands; this time, the treasures on Gleaming Gold Island would definitely be hers too!
Sang Ying, don't even think about taking her from me!