"My young master can't handle much."
"Even if you have the talent to conquer the world and ambitions to swallow mountains and rivers, you've only recently formed your core. Your pace is still too fast; take good rest for a few days."
"The Nine Peaks Martial Arts Assembly is coming up soon. Speaking of which, master, you've become quite the figure within the sect; many are eagerly awaiting your performance at the assembly."
"You must take care of your health."
The person on the bed finally stirred.
"Mmm..."
The snoring stopped, and his bleary eyes opened. He struggled to prop his head up, resembling a patient who can only lie in bed, but as soon as he saw Su Yi, his head flopped back down.
His eyes opened, and despite feeling tired and exhausted, after lying all day, he found himself somewhat sleepless, feeling weak all over, and lazily yawned.
"Thanks for your hard work, Sister Su Yi."
