Early in the morning, at the foot of Mount Green Hills.
Su Shenyun clung to Luo Xiu's hand, reluctant to let go. She felt helpless. She understood that since she had come to Mount Green Hills, it wouldn't be easy to leave. Not unless she became strong enough—strong enough to truly have the final say on Mount Green Hills and subdue the Elders of the Elder Hall.
What she understood, Luo Xiu naturally understood as well.
Luo Xiu looked at her gently and said, "Su Fox, train well here. I'll come for you."
"Mhm, I'll wait for you."
Su Shenyun suddenly threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest.
"Little Mule, you must cure your illness. You have to survive."
Luo Xiu gently stroked her hair. "Speaking of which, ever since I was cursed with the Blood Ban Technique and lost my cultivation, the illness hasn't flared up again. I feel much lighter."
Su Shenyun said, "But that doesn't mean it's gone!"
