Night Feather Sect

Su Ming lay weakly on the bed, with a slight frown between her eyebrows. Her breathing was intermittent, sometimes weak and sometimes nonexistent. Her face was pale, almost translucent, as if she would disappear in the next second.

Lin Yu sat by the bed, gently pressing her fingertips against his pulse. Her expression grew increasingly solemn.

Lin Yu furrowed her brows and withdrew her hand from taking the pulse.

Su Ying, who had been waiting on the side, stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

Lin Yu sighed and said, "Master, it's better for you to come out with me to talk."

As soon as they arrived outside the door, Su Ying couldn't wait and asked, "How is he doing?"

Lin Yu: "There is a rampant chilling emptiness running through his body, causing extensive damage to his meridians and internal organs. From my judgment, it should be a hidden ailment erupting."

Su Ying: "What hidden illness? Why is it only acting up now?"

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, Su Ying said, "Speak!" "Well, you see, his inner strength is naturally gentle, which happens to be able to suppress this cold aura. But when his inner strength disappears, the cold aura cannot be suppressed, so it erupts. In addition..." They paused at this point.

"Where did all this unnecessary talk come from... just say it."

"The leader's repeated actions have affected his recovery... Therefore, his body has become even weaker, resulting in such a rapid outbreak."

Su Ying had a serious expression on her face, "So what do you suggest we do? Restoring his inner strength is impossible, as that would give him a chance to escape..."

Lin Yu was in a dilemma: "Restoring internal strength may not necessarily be useful. How about this, I'll first use some hot medicinal herbs to suppress it, then think of other solutions. We can't delay any longer, I'll go and consider the prescription right away."

After the rain stopped, Su Ying took a step and sat down by the bedside, looking at Su Ming's pale face. Her once rosy lips had lost all color, and her breathing was so shallow that it was nearly imperceptible, as if she could vanish in the next second.

The hand gently touched Su Ming's face, gently caressing his eyebrows and eyes, and whispered, "Brother, when did you develop this hidden illness? How did I know nothing about it? However, I still can't restore your internal energy. Even if you die, you must die in my embrace."

The eyelashes under her fingertips trembled gently, as if the person in her arms heard what he said. Her delicate eyebrows involuntarily furrowed.

Unable to resist, Su Ying planted a gentle kiss on his forehead. She neatly tucked the blanket around him and got up, giving orders: "Someone, prepare the car. I need to make a trip to the school."

When Liao Qingluan received the news, she hurriedly rushed over and as soon as she saw him, she immediately scolded him: "What are you going crazy for? Why did you go out at this time? Aren't you afraid of being secretly attacked?"

Su Ying said calmly, "I will take him to see Master. Master will surely have a solution."

Liao Qingluan: "Well, you don't have to get up right away. Maybe Linyu has a solution. Besides, you can't be sure that the master would rescue anyone anyway."

"You don't need to say anymore. I will definitely go on this journey. Go instruct Linyu to accompany me, just in case anything happens along the way."

"Oh...wait, what about me? I want to go with you. I don't want to stay alone in the temple."

Su Ying glanced disdainfully and said, "You, stay in the sect and handle the affairs. Don't follow me and cause trouble."

Liao Qingluan had a look of wanting to cozy up to Su Ying, who seemed hurt. Su Ying sighed and skillfully pushed him away. Liao Qingluan was furious, "Wuwuwu, you actually despise me. I am your senior brother..."

"...This idiot doesn't want to admit that I know him."

In the pitch-black night, a carriage quietly pulled out of the Night Feather Sect, heading towards an unknown direction.