This change of topic was too abrupt.

Xie Wanyou cursed in her heart, but she was afraid that if she continued to ask questions, she would annoy the vixen. If she had to use this as an excuse to exchange her secrets, it would be more harm than good.

So Xie Wanyou nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

…

Just as dawn broke on the horizon, Rong Zhiwei gradually woke up.

She was awakened by the sound of roosters crowing.

When she woke up, she was still in a daze. Because her master had rubella, all kinds of animals were prohibited from entering Xuancang Sword Sect. Because of this, she had not heard the crow of roosters for a long time.

However, she was only dazed for a moment, and the memories of last night quickly flooded in. Rong Zhiwei was shocked. Shortly after the assassin was knocked away last night, she could no longer hold on and fell into coma again. She didn't know what happened next.

What happened again? Has the assassin been caught...

And the person who saved her, and whose back looked like that of her junior sister... Rong Zhiwei couldn't lie down any longer, and moved her fingertips slightly, trying to lift the corner of the quilt.

At this time, a cold scolding sound suddenly came from the bedside: "What are you moving about!"

Rong Zhiwei was stunned: "Master... why are you here?"

"You and your junior brother were almost killed. If I don't come now, will I come to collect your bodies later?" Sword Master Duxuan glanced at the second apprentice who was gradually waking up, and said coldly: "If someone hadn't saved him last night

You, you still don’t know how you died.”

Speaking of the person who saved her last night, Rong Zhiwei said subconsciously: "Master, who is the person who saved me last night? Her back... looks like little junior sister..."

Yan Mingshu, who had just woken up: "?"
Chapter completed!