Yu Jing knew that Feng Qiu loved and cared for Yu Qing Qian very much, so he walked over and took out a bottle of medicine, handing it to her.
“Thank you for taking care of Yu Qing Qian.”
Feng Qiu considered it, then took the medicine, “She’s my disciple, it’s my duty to take care of her.”
“Then we will take our leave first, and I will send Qian Qian back to the Holy Academy later.” Yu Jing had a gentle smile on his handsome face, and was very polite to Feng Qiu.
Feng Qiu nodded: “Alright!”
Yu Qing Qian took Feng Qiu’s hand and found that her injury was indeed not too serious, so she was relieved, “Then Master, I’ll leave with daddy now.”
Feng Qiu said lovingly: “Go ahead.”
Yu Qing Qian walked to Feng Chen three again, “Sick Beauty, do you all want to come to me or?”
“You and Uncle Yu go first, we’ll head back to the Holy Academy with the others.” Feng Chen said with a soft gaze.
Chi Mo Ran also nodded and said: “Xiao Qian, you go first.”
“I also need to return to the Imperial Academy.” Huo Li Ruo smiled meaningfully, “But maybe we’ll meet again soon.”
Yu Qing Qian was increasingly confused about Huo Li Ruo, but she didn’t show it, “Alright, then I’ll leave first.”
She had many questions that she wanted to ask her Beauty Daddy, and those high-ranking officials of the continent would definitely suspect whether the small pagoda had really fallen into her hands or not, so it wasn’t appropriate for her to stay now.
Yu Jing looked at Feng Chen with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, but he didn’t say much. Now wasn’t the time to chat.
Then Yu Jing took Yu Qing Qian to the phoenix bird and disappeared into the horizon with the people of Mo Tian Hall.
Feng Chen looked up at the phoenix bird that had disappeared, and Yu Jing’s voice still echoed in his mind, “Feng Chen, you’re very good!”
The corners of his lips raised slightly. He was happy to get recognition from Qian Qian’s father.
Huo Li Ruo naturally caught the curvature of Feng Chen’s lips. His gaze was deep, and he leaned over, saying: “Fake celestial, we’ll meet again soon.”
Feng Chen looked at Huo Li Ruo, feeling inexplicable, thinking that his words implied some deep meaning. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Huo Li Ruo turn and go in the direction of Great Emperor Wen Huo.
Clearly, Huo Li Ruo wasn’t going to answer his doubts. Feng Chen furrowed his brows and pondered deeply.
The trip to the sea realm ended like this. The superiors of the continent couldn’t be certain whether the small pagoda was obtained by Leng Yu Jun or Yu Qing Qian, but no matter which side it was, they could only temporarily give up.
Of course, they hoped that the person who obtained the small pagoda was Yu Qing Qian. After all, she was born and raised on this continent and was a pupil of the Holy Academy. It was at least better than Leng Yu Jun, the Goddess of the Bu Clan.
They just hoped that Mo Tian Hall led by Yu Jing wouldn’t harm the continent.
Everyone left with their clan’s pupils, and the superiors of the Holy Academy and the Imperial Academy also returned with their pupils.
No one expected that there was a cave deep under the sea of the island. Leng Yu Jun laid listlessly on a warm jade bed, and in front of her stood a handsome man who looked less than thirty.
If one looked closely at this man, his facial features actually looked five parts similar to Chi Mo Ran.
“You have to taste the fruit you planted yourself.” The handsome man looked at Leng Yu Jun with indifference, then took out a bottle of healing potion and fed it to her.
Leng Yu Jun scoffed at herself: “Are you here to laugh at me?”
The handsome man sat down beside the bed and curled his lips up: “If you die, those decrepit old things in my clan would probably nag me every day. After all, we’re in a cooperative relationship. And you’re the Goddess of the Bu Clan. Although I despise you, but I can’t let you die like that.”
The man’s words were very straightforward, and his eyes indeed showed his undisguised dislike for Leng Yu Jun.
Note: Well, well, well… what can I say about LYJ, sigh