Jing Xing was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Pu Yang to suddenly ask this.

Thinking of the years he had spent in the sect, a gentle smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

Then, he nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"Are you happy there?"

The expression on Jingxing's face softened a little.

“As long as I stay there, I feel happy even if I do nothing.”

"Then...you should always be happy."

"I will." Jingxing nodded solemnly.

……

Because the demon clan has too many things to deal with.

Jingxing needs to make decisions on all matters, big or small. As the backbone of the team, he can only be busy like a spinning top.

There is very little time for rest every day.

But even so, Jingxing would still take time out every day to visit Qin Zhen and tell everyone in the Immortal Sect about the current situation.

Although everyone in the Immortal Sect is eager to return home, they also know that being anxious will not help at all.

Just turn this anxiety into ambition.

Since so many sects are here, why not learn from each other and communicate with each other?

This really looked a bit like what a competition among immortal sects should be like.

In the end, even some demons joined in and learned some physical fitness techniques from the immortals.

But Qin Zhen——

Has been in a coma.

She slept very deeply this time.

When she woke up, it was already the third night.

Qin Zhen lifted her heavy eyelids but couldn't open them for a long time.

She simply gave up and said, "I'm hungry."

Elder Mu, who had been guarding her all the time, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.

This guy, why is he always thinking about a bite of food no matter what time it is?

Although I complained in my heart, I couldn't help but agree: "I can only drink porridge."

"Yes." Qin Zhen agreed obediently.

Mu Guiyi turned and went out.

Qin Zhen lay on the bed for a long time before finally opening her eyes.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at her current situation.

The minor injuries on my body have almost recovered, and the more serious wounds have stopped bleeding and started to heal. I think they will be fine after resting for a while.

Even her eye sockets, which were supposed to be empty, now had a new eyeball.

I don’t know how Elder Mu did it.

However, because it was wrapped in thick cloth, she was not sure what her new eyeball looked like.

I could only touch the eyeball under the cloth with some curiosity.

"Don't touch it. You can take it off after two days."

As soon as Mu Guiyi brought the porridge into the room, he saw Qin Zhen's appearance.

He immediately walked quickly to the bed and used the wooden spoon in his hand to pull her hand over.

"Oh. So, dinner is ready?"

Qin Zhen changed the direction of the spoon and then used her hands to support herself and sit up on the bed.

As a result, before she even got out of bed, Mu Guiyi frowned again and put a few cushions behind her so that she could sit back and lean against them.

Then he reached out and took back the wooden spoon that he had just stuffed into Qin Zhen's hand.

"Huh?" Qin Zhen didn't understand what Mu Guiyi did and her head was full of question marks.

"I feed you."

Qin Zhen was stunned when she heard this, and finally asked sincerely:

"Elder Mu, can you help me go out and see if the sun is rising from the west today?"

That seemingly gentle but actually extremely fierce Mu Guiyi, the Great Elder Mu, was so considerate that he wanted to feed her porridge!

I really want to use a photo bead to record this scene so I can take it out and reminisce about it when I have nothing to do.

When Mu Guiyi saw that Qin Zhen still had some tricks up his sleeve, he knew that this guy was in better shape than ever before.

I felt relieved immediately.

But he snorted softly: "Do you still want to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat."

Mu Guiyi took the bowl of porridge that had just been brought in, scooped a spoonful, and waited for it to cool down a little before feeding it to Qin Zhen.

After drinking the warm porridge, even my stomach feels warm.

"Why do you always have food ready?" Qin Zhen gossiped while eating.

"Everyone knows you." Mu Guiyi sighed helplessly.

I had guessed that this guy would ask for food when he woke up, so I have been preparing this porridge for the past three days.

And because they are afraid that it is not fresh enough, they often cook new ones.

As a result, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who came to visit Qin Zhen in the past few days had to pack up the porridge they had not eaten every time they left.

"Elder Mo, where are the other brothers?"

"Jingxing is busy with the demon clan's affairs, and I stabbed the other two unconscious."

"what?"

"Is there anything wrong with knocking someone unconscious if they don't follow the doctor's advice?"

Qin Zhen inexplicably heard a sense of resentment from Mu Guiyi's light words.

She certainly heard it right.

Mo Wen and Ning Po, especially Ning Po, had suffered from an attack of demonic energy and had swallowed a demon pill, so their internal strength was severely damaged. However, they did not go to rest and stayed outside Qin Zhen's house every day.

If they continue to endure this, both of them will no longer be able to survive.

Mu Guiyi tried to persuade him several times without any result, so he simply forced him to sleep.

"Elder Mu."

"Yes, here you are."

Qin Zhen was happy when she heard this answer. She liked the feeling of having the people she cherished by her side.

She didn't want to die alone, and she didn't want to live alone.

Great, everyone is still here.

She looked at Mu Guiyi sincerely, and then said solemnly, "Thank you."

Although Mu Guiyi didn't mention herself at all, Qin Zhen could clearly tell from his dark circles and pale complexion that he was the one who needed rest the most.

But he chose to stay by her side forever.

"You're talking nonsense again, shut up and eat."

"Are you shy?"

"Humph."

"It really is harmful..."

Before Qin Zhen finished her words, Mu Guiyi put the porridge into her mouth.

Qin Zhen's eyebrows curved and she smiled.

"Little junior sister!"

At this moment, Jingxing's voice suddenly sounded from outside the yard.

Then there was the sound of fast running footsteps.

But the footsteps suddenly stopped when they reached the door.

"Hmm?" Qin Zhen was a little confused when she heard that.

I don’t understand why Jingxing doesn’t push the door open.

Jing Xing, who was outside the door, was using his spiritual power to dispel the coldness on his body. He even set up a barrier to prevent the cold wind from being brought into the house when he opened the door.

After doing all this, he knocked on the door gently.

"May I come inside?"

"of course."

The door of the room was slowly opened, but because of the screen, Qin Zhen couldn't see what was happening outside.

I could only vaguely see a tall figure walking behind the screen and then coming in.

I don’t know if it was Qin Zhen’s illusion, but I always felt that my senior brother seemed to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few days.

"woke up?"

Jing Xing, who has always been eloquent, didn't know what to say when he saw Qin Zhen.

He clearly had a lot of things in mind that he wanted to tell Qin Zhen.

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