"Today, let me show you the cost of running your mouth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked Qing Dai.
In his slender, jade-like hands, he held a snow-white brush that emitted golden light, effortlessly blocking all of Guan Lin’s attacks and sending him flying.
The houses here had protective barriers, yet Guan Lin still managed to smash the gatehouse.
Such was the force of his blow.
Qing Dai hid behind Nan Xian and stuck her tongue out at him, "Loser! Give me back my skirt!"
"Ha, dream on! You don’t deserve to wear it!"
Blood trickled from the corners of Guan Lin’s mouth as he casually wiped it away.
After standing up, he attacked Nan Xian again.
Nan Xian was currently a soul, inherently weak, but he could borrow the power of the Divine Pen. His body had already undergone Ascension, so Guan Lin stood no chance against him.
Within a few moves, Nan Xian remained unmoved, and Guan Lin was severely injured.
"Ah! Nan Nan, the handsome! You’re just too cool!"
Qing Dai stood behind him, untouched, and danced with joy.
Nan Xian’s lips twitched, "You’re being too lavish with praise."
"But it’s true, you look amazing!"
She jumped around and hugged Nan Xian.
The tips of his pale ears turned a shade of light red, and Nan Xian felt his cheeks grow hot.
"Brother Guan, are you alright?"
The house had collapsed, forcing Song You out.
She rushed to help the severely injured Guan Lin.
Guan Lin kept spitting blood, unable to articulate a clear word.
"Why did you put it on? I don’t want it now."
Qing Dai, seeing the skirt on Song You, snorted with haughty disdain.
She grabbed Nan Xian’s arm and turned to leave the place.
"Why did they harm you?"
Song You stared at their departing backs with dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Unfortunately, Guan Lin was unable to respond, his breath frail.
With no other choice, Song You had to give him the elixirs she carried.
After all, Guan Lin was the first person she had met here.
And he was interested in her and took good care of her.
She still hoped that Guan Lin would take her to the Heavenly Mechanism Sect’s Song Family, so he couldn’t afford any mishaps.
"This is so satisfying! No worries about the skirt anymore!"
On the way back, Qing Dai was elated.
She even dragged Nan Xian to a clothing store to buy a new skirt.
This time, if anyone dared snatch her belongings, she’d have Nan Xian beat them up!
"Uncle Song Jian is so hospitable. Without the Spirit Stones he gave us, I couldn’t have bought a new skirt."
Initially, Song Jian hadn’t wanted to shelter Nan Xian and Qing Dai, especially after they disrupted his travel to the Different World.
But Qing Dai was sweet-talking and even promised to help Song Jian find his wife and daughter in the Different World since they were more familiar with it.
Nan Xian wasn’t good with people, but Qing Dai’s sweet talk really did the trick. Not only did Song Jian arrange a place for them to stay, he also gave her quite a few Spirit Stones.
Here in the Cultivation World, Spirit Stones served as currency.
Qing Dai hugged her new dress, buying many snacks along the way.
"Can you hold this for me? I can’t carry any more."
"Why not put them in my storage bag for now?"
"Are you going to sneak some?"
Nan Xian’s expression turned wooden for a moment.
In front of others, he wouldn’t indulge in such greediness.
That would harm his dignified image.
The two returned to the Heavenly Mechanism Sect, and Qing Dai carried her belongings back to her room.
Though they had encountered Song You, they didn’t know she came from the same world as they did.
"Nan Xian! Disaster!"
Qing Dai had barely returned before she came running back in a fuss.
Nan Xian sat at the table and gave her a look.
"It’s a disaster, I’m going to die!"
Nan Xian stared at her, completely baffled and not understanding what she was talking about.
She still had enough energy to rant animatedly, not looking like someone about to die at all.
"Wuwuwu, what should I do? I’ve bled so much."
Hearing this, Nan Xian’s expression turned serious for a moment.
"Where are you injured? Let me see."
Qing Dai didn’t respond, her little face suddenly turning crimson.
"I... I’m not really sure."
It took her a while before she slowly lifted her skirt, pointing at the white silk pants on the inside.
There were quite a few blood stains on them.
"So much blood, it’s still flowing down, wuwuwu. Do I have some serious internal injury?"
Seeing her blood-stained pants, Nan Xian also got a fright.
"Let’s go! I’ll take you to a doctor!"
"I... my legs feel weak, I can’t walk."
Qing Dai was frightened out of her wits, her hands bracing against the table.
Nan Xian simply scooped her up and ran out of the yard.
But they didn’t know where the Heavenly Mechanism Sect’s doctors were located, so they had to look for Song Jian first.
"Brother Song! Brother Song!"
Nan Xian, carrying Qing Dai, rushed in urgently.
"You have to help me find a doctor; Qing Dai is seriously hurt!"
Song Jian was stunned at first, then said, "Let me take a look."
He came over, checking Qing Dai’s pulse first.
"Except for a bit of weakness in her blood and qi, there’s nothing wrong."
"But I bled so much."
Qing Dai said weakly, her little face pale.
Nan Xian gestured for Song Jian to look at her skirt; indeed, there was a lot of blood.
"I’ll go call someone."
Song Jian called a female doctor from inside the house.
Nan Xian took Qing Dai to a rest room, and then the female doctor examined her.
When the female doctor came out, Nan Xian asked anxiously, "Is she alright?"
The female doctor looked a bit odd.
"This is her period."
"It’s something that every girl experiences," the female doctor murmured thoughtfully, "unless their cultivation reaches the Golden Core Stage, then it won’t happen."
Nan Xian was still confused; his dear disciple didn’t seem to have experienced this before, had she?
After the female doctor left, Nan Xian went in to see Qing Dai.
Qing Dai, holding the edge of her clothes and wiping her tears, said, "What is a period? I bled so much, how can it be okay? That person is so mean, she deliberately deceived me, she didn’t want to treat me, wuwuwu."
Song Jian followed him in, and couldn’t help twitching his mouth.
Seeing Nan Xian also looked troubled, he couldn’t help but ask them, "How did you two grow up so big?"
How could they not know what this is?
Qing Dai cried even harder.
Song Jian helplessly explained it to them in detail.
Tears hung on Qing Dai’s face as she stared blankly at them.
"So I’m not going to die?"
"But I’ve never had this before, does that mean I couldn’t have children?"
Thinking of this, Qing Dai couldn’t help feeling somewhat withdrawn.
"No wonder Chu Yan didn’t want me, wawawawa, so I can’t have children!"
Nan Xian stared at her, "What did you say?"
He didn’t even know that she knew Chu Yan.
Nan Xian threw a handkerchief at her face, unable to help but ask again, "What is your relationship with Chu Yan?"
"He’s my fiancé, but he doesn’t want me, wuwu, otherwise why would I go to that world? I was perfectly fine as a princess, coming here to suffer!"