"Zixuan, youâre awake?"
By the bedside, Li Qinghe leaned in, happily taking her hand. "How are you feeling now? Any better? Does anywhere feel uncomfortable?"
"Ugh..."
At his words, Li Zixuan stirred again, gently pressing a hand to her forehead. She was still a bit dazed, her face as pale as paper.
"Where am I?"
Her last memory was of the academy.
She seemed to have been ambushed...
The attackerâs clothes and appearance were very familiar.
"It was Nangong Li! From the Beast God Sect! Theyâre still at the academy!"
The memories came flooding back like a tide.
Li Zixuanâs pretty face turned cold.
She recalled the previous scene, and an immense fear seized her. She frantically scanned her surroundings, a cold sweat instantly drenching her back.
But she looked around, lost and bewildered.
There were no Cult Demons in the room. Only Li Qinghe was beside her, holding a cup of hot water. The sweet scent of gardenias drifted from a vase on the corner of the table.
"Itâs okay, itâs okay. Thereâs no Beast God Sect here, Xuanxuan..."
Seeing her reaction, Li Qinghe sat down gently on the edge of the bed and said softly, "Youâre safe now. Weâre in Fuhai District."
"Fuhai District?"
Hearing this, Li Zixuanâs delicate brows relaxed. She asked in a small voice, "Did Senior Brother save me again?"
"Who else?"
Li Qinghe rolled his eyes, crossed his arms, and snorted. "Who else has that kind of power? Xuanxuan, you were unconscious for a whole day and night. If Master hadnât found you, who knows who might have picked you up."
"So thatâs what happened..."
Li Zixuan lowered her gaze, her expression turning somber, lost in her own thoughts.
As they were speaking,
CREAKâ
The door to the room was suddenly pushed open.
Qin Yang strolled in leisurely, carrying a fruit basket.
"Senior Brother!"
Li Zixuanâs eyes trembled. The moment she saw Qin Yang, she tried to get up, but her body was too weak, and she ultimately had to give up.
"Donât get up, Junior Sister."
Qin Yang patted her head and comforted her gently. He then placed the fruit basket by the table. "How are you feeling now? Any better?"
"Yes, much better."
Feeling the warmth of his hand, Li Zixuanâs gaze softened. "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother. If it werenât for you this time, Iâm afraid Iâd be in the hands of the Beast God Sect by now."
"Tsk, why be so formal between us?"
Qin Yang shook his head and smiled calmly. "Weâre from the same sect, after all."
"Okay." Li Zixuanâs pretty face flushed red.
"Junior Sister, when Nangong Li attacked you, did he reveal anything?" Qin Yang asked.
Over the past two days, he had looked into the matter and uncovered many related things.
Nangong Liâs attack this time was no accident!
Before returning to the district, Qin Yang had taken the time to visit the Police Chief and ask about recent events in Jianghai City. His inquiries immediately revealed more clues.
It turned out that Li Zixuan and Elder Li werenât the only ones who had been abducted.
In the past few days, many Jianghai Star Martial Artists had also mysteriously disappeared within Jianghai City!
Surveillance footage obtained from the Police Chief showed that these missing Martial Artists had all entered a certain alley or headed to a desolate, remote area, after which they never returned.
The only clear video was a clip of a Martial Artist who was nearing the Late Stage of the Postnatal Realm being snatched away into the void and disappearing.
Without a doubt!
This was the technique of a Celestial Venerable Realm expert!
In other words, Nangong Li seemed to be secretly plotting something.
Li Zixuan frowned, recalling, "Nangong Li seemed to say something at the time... âIt is your honor to become blood food for Lord Beast God...â"
"Beast God? Blood food?"
Hearing this, Qin Yangâs eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly. His intuition told him this matter was far from simple. However, he had too little information to make a judgment and would have to decide what to do later.
"Senior Brother, who is this Beast God that Nangong Li mentioned?"
Seeing Qin Yangâs solemn expression, Li Zixuan hesitated for a moment before carefully asking, "Could it be that the Beast God Sect has other experts?"
As soon as she spoke, Qin Yangâs brow relaxed slightly.
"Itâs nothing. Iâll take care of the rest. You just focus on recovering here. Donât worry too much, understand?"
"Okay. You should go handle your business then, Senior Brother."
...
...
ăA moment later.ă
ăOutside in the courtyard.ă
The birch trees rustled.
Joyful laughter echoed from under the trees.
Three identical little white-haired girls were there, playing with each other. Dappled sunlight scattered across the ground like shattered gold.
"Alright, from today onward!"
"You are Immortal Bai Number Two! And she is Number Three!"
Xiaobai stood with her hands on her hips, poking the Cloneâs delicate nose and then pinching her cheek. "From now on, youâll listen to me obediently. Youâll do whatever I, this Fairy, tell you to do! Understand?"
"Oh..."
However, as she finished speaking, the two Clones flickered indistinctly and replied haltingly.
They clearly hadnât fully materialized. Their expressions and movements were exceptionally sluggish, nowhere near as vivid and lifelike as the ones Qin Yang used.
You could say they were very crude.
They were as stiff as wooden puppets...
Just then, Qin Yang walked out of the house.
"Ah, Master, youâre out?"
Xiaobai quickly grabbed his arm and pointed to the slightly better-looking of the two Clones. "Look, look! The results of this Fairyâs practice!"
"You made this Clone?"
Qin Yang took a quick look. "Not bad. The appearance is about ninety percent there, but the Divine Thought core is still a little... off."
After a pause, Qin Yang added, "Xiaobai, call Liu Wushuang and tell him to get ready to come over."
"You got it! Young Masterâ"
Hearing this, Xiaobai immediately stopped practicing. Grinning, she pulled out her phone, wagging her tail happily and deliberately drawing out the last syllable of his title.
As the Heaven-Blasting Gangâs personal attendant, she now handled all the trivial matters and had taken over all the daily chores.
"Master, seeing as your servant is so diligent, could you do me a small favor?"
"What is it?"
"Itâs about this Clone. Can you give me a few more pointers?"
Xiaobai put down her phone and asked cheekily, pulling âImmortal Baiâ Number Two to a stop in front of Qin Yang.
"Look at this dummy, sheâs so dopey! She completely fails to show off my genius... Iâm such an intelligent fox. If I let her walk out the door, sheâs guaranteed to embarrass me!"
"All this for that?"
Hearing this, Qin Yang glanced sideways at the two Clones and smiled faintly. "Just keep adding more Divine Thought. With enough Divine Thought, youâll have sufficient Essence Qi. Thatâs all there is to it. Whatâs there to struggle with?!"
"I canât, Master! If I only add Divine Thought, I donât have enough Spiritual Power! These two are about to drain me dry!"
Xiaobai sighed. "Not everyone can just add Spiritual Power willy-nilly like you! Isnât there another trick to it?"
"A trick?" Hearing this, Qin Yang rolled his eyes and said irritably, "Actually, there is one. You want to hear it?"
"What is it?"
Xiaobaiâs eyes lit up. She excitedly gripped Qin Yangâs clothes and asked, "Yes, yes, yes! Master, hurry up and tell this Fairy!"
"If youâre no good, then just practice more!"