She pulled him along, and Feng Xuan obediently followed.
As they walked, he began to speak.
"Master, the medicine is very bitter."
"If you don't drink it, your injury won't heal."
"Master, Feng Xuan wants a kiss."
"Drink the medicine first."
"Can I get a kiss after drinking the medicine?"
"That's for after you drink the medicine."
"·······"
"······"
The early morning sunlight was just right, casting long shadows of the two of them.
The matters of Guang'an Mountain were settled.
It was time for Su Yan to return to the Canghong Sect.
This time, she did not use sword flight.
Feng Xuan held Su Yan, spread his black wings, and vanished in an instant.
If it were sword flight, it would take half a day from the Canghong Sect to Guang'an Mountain.
But now, it took less than two hours.
Feng Xuan descended smoothly into the courtyard holding Su Yan.
"Master, was Feng Xuan impressive?"
His eyes were fixed on Su Yan, full of anticipation for praise.
Su Yan nodded.
