She had long anticipated that life would be difficult after Chiang Yu returned. The suspicion from Long Zaitian and the Shao Brothers would only deepen. Even if he just ate or took a breath, they would perceive it as intentional.
Winking subtly at Chiang Yu, An Yiqing said no more and glanced at Long Zaitian, who was still resting with his eyes closed, and internally gave him a fierce eye-roll.
"Sect Leader Long, if you haven't slept well, you might as well go back and rest. I understand that people of your age can't take too much strain. Don't push yourself; I have plenty of time and can wait."
Long Zaitian's face stiffened, and he abruptly opened his eyes. His sharp gaze, as cold as a blade, shot towards An Yiqing.
An Yiqing did not flinch. She faced Long Zaitian's assault calmly. Their gazes met in the air, and in an instant, sparks flew, and tensions flared, making everyone around from the Xuanqing Sect feel a stifling sensation in the air.
