Female lead: No, it's me again??

Xuan Li: "......."

Impressed.

"What's wrong with your brain?"

If she remembered correctly, with all her time spent cultivating, attending auctions, and fleeing for her life, where would she find the time to read?

What she found most unbelievable was, "You remember such a niche and unusual story so clearly!?"

Xuan Li held the book close to her face and pointed to the two lines of small print at the bottom of the page.

She felt she had been severely hit.

But Feng Siyue was completely unaware of what was happening, and looked at her innocently.

"Isn't this normal?"

Xuan Li: "..."

Normal my foot!

Xuan Li simply lay down on the back of the Gale Bird and said indignantly, "Whatever makes you happy."

Seeing this from not far away, Hongyue couldn't help but facepalm. "This little idiot, why did he have to test an alchemist's memory?"

"but......."

Hongyue looked thoughtfully at Feng Siyue's retreating figure, "A spiritual root purity of ninety-seven? She is indeed a good seedling, but she is too weak."

Those whose spiritual roots are pure to over 80% can be called geniuses. They will make rapid progress in cultivation and there will be almost no spiritual impurities accumulating in their bodies.

What does 97 mean?

She doesn't need to absorb spiritual energy; it will automatically enter her body.

A spiritual root with a purity of 97% is like an automatic treasure trove. While others are still meditating and absorbing nutrients on their own, she can already increase her cultivation level rapidly while she's asleep.

A born alchemist?

That means you have both fire and wood spiritual roots.

Such a genius shouldn't be unknown. Did something happen to her when she was young?

Hongyue felt a surge of excitement. The Chaoyang Holy Palace hadn't absorbed such a promising talent in many years; if she could grow into one…

However, even there, the existence of Yi Wang Hua is like a secret. How would the little girl's brother know about it?

Who is he?

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems these two are no ordinary people.

........

Illusion Moon City.

Luoyun Inn.

Xuan Li was lying on the bed, feeling drowsy.

Everything that happened tonight had drained her of her energy. She wanted to go straight to sleep, but Feng Siyue insisted that she wash up before going to bed.

After all, it rolled around on the ground.

"Feng Siyue, if you don't come back soon, I'm really going to fall asleep..."

The little girl mumbled incoherently, sending a shiver down the spine of the person who had just stepped outside the window.

Why are you so delicate?

"Little girl, you're lying on the bed like a little kitten. I wonder if your future husband will find it disgusting?"

A male voice, tinged with laughter, suddenly rang out.

Xuan Li's mind jolted, and he sat bolt upright.

"Who?"

Someone was sitting by the window sometime during the day.

Xuan Li looked over nervously, then immediately relaxed.

"It's you, you're such a good person."

Hongyue rolled over and stood in front of the bed. He bent down and smiled, "Now you know I'm a really good person. Who was it that suspected me back in Fengning Village?"

A strand of the man's long hair, which was casually draped behind his head, slipped down from his ear and landed on the back of the girl's right hand, which was draped over the blanket.

Xuan Li felt a little itchy.

She pulled her hand back slightly. "Huh? Wasn't it because Feng Siyue said you guys are good people, and I was just reasonably questioning it?"

Xuan Li said this with a slight lack of confidence.

"By the way, are you alright?"

Hongyue raised an eyebrow, and his handsome face, even more beautiful than a woman's, moved closer, almost touching the girl's nose.

He chuckled softly, "What? Worried about me?"

The man, however, smelled a strong fragrance of ice spirit fruit on her.

He remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he began to have doubts.

Ice Spirit Fruit?

How come the little girl has this on her?

The woman pushed him away with disgust, saying, "No, I'm afraid you'll ask me for medical expenses."

The little girl was very weak; pushing him was like tickling him.

But Hongyue still cooperated by stepping back and standing by the window with her arms crossed, saying, "If I get injured because of this, shouldn't you pay some of my medical expenses, young lady?"

Xuan Li gave a forced smile and said, "I have no money."

Hongyue seemed to think for a moment, then said, "I don't want money. After all, I've saved you twice. Why don't you tell me your name, young lady?"

Xuan Li hesitated for a moment.

Xuanzu said that one should not reveal one's real name when traveling, but this man in front of her has saved her twice, so he should be fine, right?

So, the little girl spoke without any hesitation, "My name is Xuan Li, I come from Tianshan. What about you?"

Xuan Li... Xuan Li... Ah Li, it really sounds great.

Hongyue put his hands behind his head, looked at the large, round moon outside the window, and the corners of his lips remained curved upwards all night. "Me?"

"My name is Hongyue, and I come from Chaoyang Holy Palace."

He tilted his head back with feigned modesty, preparing to meet the girl's fervent and adoring gaze.

After all, the status of Chaoyang Holy Palace is such that even if they don't travel much on the mainland, no one is unaware of it.

That expression must be adorable.

"Oh."

Just one word, only one word?

Why is she acting a bit cold?

Hongyue turned around, her gaze somewhat complicated. "Oh?"

He suspected he had misheard.

The little girl had somehow ended up sprawled on the bed, pulling the willow-leaf quilt over herself, leaving only her fluffy head sticking out to prove she was still there.

Red Moon: "...."

He thought and thought, but still couldn't figure out which part was wrong.

He simply walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling the blanket off the little girl. "Do you know what the four characters 'Chaoyang Holy Palace' mean? Just one, okay?"

Perhaps feeling that the man wouldn't hurt her, the young girl let sleepiness envelop her.