Volume One, Chapter Nine: Personal Disciple! Life Hanging by a Thread!
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Ye Qinghan gazed tenderly at Su Cheng, collapsing into his embrace...
“Master...”
“Qinghan, I might... not be able to stay with Master anymore...”
Clenching her teeth, tears welling in her eyes, Ye Qinghan activated her technique. A shimmering light transformed into a sword case and fell from the sky!
It struck the assassin, instantly killing him...
“Qinghan, it’s all my fault! Don’t say anything! I’ll find a way!”
“It’s no use, Master...”
“No, it won’t be like that! It won’t!”
[How could this happen! How could this happen!]
[Damn it! I’ll kill you all sooner or later! How dare you hurt my precious Qinghan!]
[Qinghan must live! If anything happens to her, I’ll make sure you regret it!]
“Qinghan, where is the immortal pill I gave you?”
Su Cheng looked anxiously at Ye Qinghan, whose voice was weak. She had been fine just moments ago!
How did an assassin suddenly appear?
“Master, it hurts so much...”
“It’s alright! With me here, nothing will happen to you! Even if I have to shatter the cycle of reincarnation, I will protect you!”
“Master, please take care of yourself when Qinghan is not around...”
“Nonsense! You’re not leaving! Where did you put the pill I gave you?”
[Why do you keep talking like you’re dying? I won’t let you die! With that pill, even if you’re on death’s doorstep, I’ll pull you back!]
Su Cheng tore off Ye Qinghan’s hands, which were tightly clutching her abdomen, revealing smooth skin with no penetrating wounds!
[Thank goodness! No penetrating injury. With good care, you’ll be fine!]
[Healing pill! Revival pill! Vitality pill! Whether they work or not, give them to Qinghan now!]
“Don’t speak, open your mouth!”
“Mm...” Ye Qinghan was about to speak when Su Cheng stuffed several pills into her mouth.
“How do you feel?” Su Cheng’s face was full of worry as he held Ye Qinghan close. Her pale face showed no sign of improvement.
“Master, it hurts so much...”
[Could it be poison? Hundred Wounds Powder, Earth Spirit Blood Recovery Powder, Antidote...]
Seeing no improvement, Su Cheng hurriedly fed Ye Qinghan more miraculous pills.
“Mm... cough, cough...”
“Master... hold Qinghan...”
“All right.”
[Wait? Could it be that I gave Qinghan the wrong medicine? Why is she bleeding from the nose now?]
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Ye Qinghan was stunned. Damn!
The master’s medicine was too potent; she was burning up inside!
“Master...”
“Qinghan, where is the immortal pill I gave you? That one will definitely cure you!”
“On my chest...”
Su Cheng no longer hesitated. With one arm wrapped around Qinghan’s delicate body, he hurriedly tore open her collar and searched the pocket within her embrace.
Qinghan’s little heart pounded wildly. Master was really bold!
Master, couldn’t you be a little gentler?
But then, she didn’t really mind...
“Master...”
“Don’t speak. This is to save your life!”
Su Cheng spoke with righteous authority. Nothing was more important than the life of his direct disciple!
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