I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Before he could finish his words, Aqi came in reluctantly with a tray, his face green.

On the tray was a porcelain bowl, steaming and black.

Just smelling the bitterness is enough to make people stay away.

When she saw it was him, the secret expectation in Hua Jingmian's heart disappeared.

Then, regret took its place.

What on earth was he expecting?

It's impossible for Miss Jiang to come to visit him all the time...

"Boom!"

With an unhappy look on his face, Archie slammed the thing in his hand onto the table, inevitably making a not-so-light sound.

"Brother, you saved me?"

Looking at the bowl of medicine juice that had almost spilled out, Hua Jingmian asked the question even though he knew the answer.

Archie scoffed, "I don't have that ability."

To be honest, based on Hua Jingmian's series of outrageous actions, who would want to pay attention to him?

"That……"

Aqi's expression was filled with annoyance, and he rudely interrupted him, "You must thank the Immortal Venerable very much. If the Immortal Venerable hadn't taken out the Nine Returning Pills to save you, you would have gone to the underworld long ago."

With his arms folded, his expression of resistance was evident.

"It was really Master who saved me?"

Hua Jingmian's eyes changed slightly and his tone became more serious.

With a cold snort, Archie asked, "Then who else?"

He was injured so badly that only the three masters of the Jiugong Sect had the Nine Returning Pills.

Could it be possible that these people could just take it out casually?

"...Senior Brother, since it was Master who saved me, I will go and thank Master right away." Hua Jingmian walked out.

fraud.

It was clearly Miss Jiang who saved him.

"Stop!" Archie called out to the man.

His feet faltered, Hua Jingmian suppressed his displeasure and turned to face him, "Senior Brother?"

"I'm not worthy of being called Senior Brother." Aqi gritted his teeth, then remembered something and his expression softened. "Also, there's no need to call me Master."

Hua Jingmian was staggering, holding his chest and coughing softly, "Brother, is there a misunderstanding between us?"

Not surprisingly, Archie rolled his eyes without any hesitation.

"There's no misunderstanding. I have eyes, and I see it clearly." Aqi warned in a deep voice, "Don't play those crooked tricks anymore. The Immortal Venerable has done everything he can for you."

Hua Jingmian dropped her disguise, "Really?"

Hearing the sarcasm in his tone, Archie glared.

Hua Jingmian glared back, refusing to give in.

In the end, Archie was defeated, but he became proud of what he thought of.

He raised his voice and told him, "Hua, the Immortal Venerable has spoken. Once you have recovered from your injuries, leave the Nine Palaces Gate."

Hearing this, Hua Jingmian lost a bit of composure, "I want to see Master."

Aqi took the initiative to stop him, "The Immortal Master said that he won't see anyone these days."

Winter Snow Peak is covered with ice and snow all year round, and it is deserted and lonely. Everyone on the peak behaves in a low-key manner, as if they don't care about worldly affairs.

Hua Jingmian is noisy and loud, and she is out of place here. Sooner or later, she will cause them more trouble.

Combined with the rumors he had heard these days, he wholeheartedly agreed with the Immortal Lord's decision.

His eyes instantly turned cold, and Hua Jingmian opened his thin lips slightly, "I won't leave."

Aqi had expected this and looked at him with disdain, "You've done so much, isn't it just because you don't want to be the Immortal Master's apprentice?"

"The Immortal Venerable has now granted your wish. What are you still unhappy about?"

Hua Jingmian's face was gloomy.

His fists were clenched and his arm muscles were tense.

Aqi turned a blind eye, never afraid of him, "You must leave within seven days, don't force me to find someone to invite you."

The healing power of Jiuhuandan has always been astonishing. Not to mention seven days, even four days can make a person who has been on the verge of death come back alive and kicking.

The Immortal Lord gave him seven days, which was already a special favor.

As soon as the person left, Hua Jingmian couldn't control his anger, he opened his hand and overturned the bowl, and the thick black medicine covered the ground like ink.

At the same time, Qiongfang Palace——

"Host!"

"Whoa!"

"I'm dead!"