Chapter 1360: Chapter 1360: Ding-Dong, the Blackhearted Medicine Pot Appears! 19

Su Yan

"At most, I’ll be back in three to five days."

Feng Xuan said nothing.

It’s just that the coughing sound echoed again.

She supported him and said again

"You’re not in good health, you can’t travel around."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuan’s coughing stopped.

He looked up, his dark eyes gazing at Su Yan

"I’m much better now and can travel."

Anyway, by any means, he insisted on going.

In the end, Su Yan nodded and agreed.

"Alright"

After responding.

Su Yan picked up the herbs on the table.

"Drink it."

Feng Xuan sat down.

His thin lips slightly parted, just waiting there.

He didn’t reach for the herbs.

Su Yan blinked and thought for a moment.

She still took his hand, and placed the medicine bowl in his hand.

Feng Xuan hadn’t spoken yet.

Then, he heard Su Yan’s earnest voice

"You rarely exercise, having to be carried even for a short walk. Eating and taking medicine, you have to do it yourself."

In case feeding him becomes a habit.

Will she have to feed him every day in the future?

Seeing her determined look.

Feng Xuan didn’t continue to argue.

He obediently drank the medicine.

That afternoon, Su Yan took Feng Xuan away from Canghong Sect.

Sword flight, crossing over mountains, observing the lush scenery below, the breeze coming, was quite pleasant.

Su Yan stood at the front, Feng Xuan stood at the back, holding her tightly, his head resting on her shoulder.

She turned her head

"Afraid of heights?"

Feng Xuan’s closed eyes moved slightly,

"Yes"

He replied.

And then, he said

"Master, fly a bit slower."

Su Yan lowered the altitude and slowed down the flying speed.

Xiao Hua endured but ultimately couldn’t hold back

"Why don’t you try tossing him down from here, Host?"

He clearly has wings, yet pretends to fear heights.

Deceive the Host for knowing nothing, right?

Not only that,

Master Feng Xuan seems very useless.

Can’t lift a hand, can’t carry a shoulder, coughing every few steps, drinking medicine every day.

If it were only these, it could be tolerated.

Lately, Xiao Hua found that Master Feng Xuan’s little ailments are becoming more numerous.

The Host leaves for a while, and upon returning, Master Feng Xuan looks exhausted, coughing nonstop, weak beyond recognition.

Must follow wherever the Host goes, leaving for a long time, then becomes weak, hurts here, pains there, feels uncomfortable here and there.

This isn’t like finding a Contracted Beast, it’s like finding an ancestor.

Xiao Hua was indignant.

Obviously, Feng Xuan in the data wasn’t this way.

Ancient Fierce Beast Qiongqi, the only surviving fierce beast post-great battle.

Taking advantage of its young age at the time, severely wounded, sealed, and confined it.

Yet over the millennia of growth, though Feng Xuan’s wounds haven’t healed, his strength has become formidable due to the bloodline.

How come the Host’s Qiongqi looks so weak and useless?

After hearing Xiao Hua’s words, Su Yan shook her head and refused

"If he falls, it’d be too time-consuming."

Xiao Hua was a bit disgruntled.

But what else could it do?

Being with the Host for so long.

Naturally understands the Host’s personality.

No matter how weak Master Feng Xuan is, in the Host’s eyes, he is good and will be treated earnestly.

No matter how powerful others are, the Host wouldn’t pay them any mind.

Because they flew slower.

By the time they reached Guang’an Mountain, it was already late night, almost dawn.

They landed on a mountain peak.

According to Senior Brother Cang’s letter.

Su Yan can arrive here a few days late.

So in these days, they could relax and let him recover.

And by the way, find Lin Rou.