I have a high-risk profession in the cultivation world.

Luo Suichen was awakened by Chu Chenmu's restless state. He stared at Chu Chenmu's furrowed brows even in his sleep, shook his head slightly, and wondered in his mind, "I wonder if our compassionate Venerable Chu is dreaming about some people who need to be saved again?"

Then he heard Chu Chenmu whisper something, and after listening carefully, he heard him say, "Please don't go? Please don't go to whom? Tsk tsk tsk, does the dignified Venerable Xuanxiao even use the word 'please'?" And he said it so sadly, anyone who didn't know better would think his little lover had abandoned him! Luo Suichen felt a little awkward.

It would be better to dream of saving the people.

Luo Suichen gazed at Chu Chenmu, who was sleeping restlessly. A few beads of sweat glistened on Chu Chenmu's forehead, and his teeth gently bit his lower lip, squeezing out a touch of crimson from his pale lips, which were pale from his injuries. Seeing that Chu Chenmu's lips were a little dry, Luo Suichen moistened them with water, thinking that his master's lips looked like freshly washed cherries still glistening with moisture—they must taste delicious.

This is terrible! Ever since he took off his master's clothes and applied medicine to his master, he's been acting strangely.

Who exactly did Master dream about? The dream just now was definitely not a pleasant one. Luo Suichen's curiosity was piqued, and he pondered for a while, imagining eight hundred different scenarios that Chu Chenmu might dream about.

……

The scene changed, and Chu Chenmu dreamed that he had just received a scholarship when he was forced to travel here and experience a slow, agonizing death.

"Does it hurt? This is all the stuff you've done to me, my dear Master."

"Don't say I'm safe and sound now. If I, Luo Suichen, hadn't been reborn and avoided your schemes, our identities would have been switched by now!"

He floated in mid-air, looking at his past self who had been completely bewildered, and spoke—"Luo Suichen, you..."

—Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, “You dare call me by my name? Ha, today is your death day, enjoy it.”

Looking at his own body, which trembled almost uncontrollably at that moment, and recalling the horrific scene of his death, Chu Chenmu couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse his dog disciple, "Luo Suichen!"

……

Before Luo Suichen could figure out who Chu Chenmu was talking to, he heard his master say three words even louder than before: "Luo Suichen."

Clearly audible.

Luo Suichen was stunned. Could it be that the little lover who abandoned him in his master's dream was actually himself?!

absurd!

His face flushed red instantly. He stared blankly at Chu Chenmu, who was still unconscious. He swallowed hard, then awkwardly wiped Chu Chenmu's sweat and sent some wood elemental energy to him. He would glance at Chu Chenmu every now and then before quickly looking away.

After dinner, Su Chengdian also came to Chu Chenmu's room.

"Sui Chen, you are also injured. Go and rest tonight. I will stay and watch over Master."

Luo Suichen wanted to say it was alright, but Su Chengdian was indeed more suitable to keep watch tonight than he was, and he had no right to stop his senior brother from taking care of his master. He gave a muffled hum and said, "I'm fine, senior brother. Where is Uncle? You and Uncle haven't seen each other for a long time. Let me come and see Master."

Su Chengdian smiled and said, "My father was worried that my mother would worry, so he went home early tonight." Then he looked at his junior brother's wounds with concern and asked, "Have you applied any medicine to your wounds? Go and get them treated."

The mere mention of applying medicine sent alarm bells ringing in Luo Suichen's mind, like a dog perking up its ears at the sight of an uninvited guest. Yes, Master needed to change the medicine; if he left, wouldn't it be like his second senior brother was changing Master's medicine?

No, no, no. Luo Suichen shook his head like a rattle-drum.