After a moment of waiting, Lou Yi was finally about to speak.
However, the situation on the other side had also become precarious, with weapons clashing and illusions merging.
The two situations were different. While Mu Anxiao was curious about Lou Yi, she valued the life of the blue-skirted woman more than his story.
Thus, before Lou Yi could begin his tale, she extended her hand, saying, "You don't need to say anything."
Seeing this, Lou Yi swallowed the words that were about to leave his lips and said calmly, "I know I've delayed for a long time, but the reason for this is, for me..."
"If even a single explanation takes so much time, your story must be terrifyingly long," Mu Anxiao said. "Don't bother telling it, I have other matters to attend to." With that, she turned around, looking at the blue-skirted woman who was lightly waving her long sword to protect herself, her eyes darkening.
Feng Qishi turned around and grabbed Mu Anxiao by the collar of her back, asking, "What are you doing?"
"Let go of me," Mu Anxiao said, not wanting to argue with Feng Qishi. She turned her head and glared at him.
Feng Qishi looked down at Mu Anxiao's stubborn expression, then glanced at the three women on the periphery and said, "You can't help her."
"Don't look down on me," Mu Anxiao widened her eyes.
Feng Qishi sighed softly and pushed Mu Anxiao's forehead with his other hand, saying, "I'm not looking down on you, it's just..."
"When you were Shen Yan, even your master couldn't save you. You say she won't die," Mu Anxiao guessed Feng Qishi's words and grew agitated. "Do you think I'll believe that?"
Feng Qishi lowered his hand.
"She knows rebirth techniques, she won't die," he emphasized.
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao looked at Jia again. "You're with him." Saying this, she glared at Feng Qishi.
Lou Yi also said, "I believe their judgment, and you should too."
"Believe..." Mu Anxiao scoffed. "I just don't believe their judgment. Why can the poison only be resolved after death? Yes, after death, the poison is indeed considered resolved, because it has spread throughout the body. If life is gone, what does the poison matter? Am I right, Shen Moyun?" She met Feng Qishi's eyes.
Feng Qishi looked at Mu Anxiao, who refused to believe him no matter what, and then at Lou Yi, who was rendered speechless by Mu Anxiao, and asked, "You're determined to go?"
"It's not that I'm determined to go, it's that I must," Mu Anxiao replied, her eyes firm.
Feng Qishi hadn't seen this side of Mu Anxiao in a long time. Seeing her like this now, he couldn't help but smile. "Mu Anxiao, you truly haven't changed."
However, ever since she had met Feng Qishi again, Mu Anxiao had been constantly bothered by him, and Feng Qishi had never smiled at her again. Seeing the smile on his lips now, she felt a surge of anger. "You're mocking me."
Feng Qishi was merely gratified, not expecting Mu Anxiao to think that way.
Therefore, he immediately withdrew his smile and put on a stern face. "You'd better stay alive." With that, he released his grip on Mu Anxiao's collar.
Mu Anxiao glanced at Feng Qishi and said, "Don't worry, even if I die, my master will save me." She then fixed her gaze on Feng Qishi's face, raising an eyebrow. "That's what you said."
"You..."
"You self-serving fellow, I will definitely accompany you into the palace, don't worry," Mu Anxiao interrupted, extending her hand to Feng Qishi.
Feng Qishi was startled, looked down at Mu Anxiao's palm, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I don't have a spiritual artifact."
"Don't you have the silver rope?" Feng Qishi glanced at the silver rope in Mu Anxiao's other hand.
Upon hearing this, Mu Anxiao looked down at the silver rope, its length completely unsuitable, and said, "This belongs to him." With that, she threw the silver rope directly to Jia.
Jia saw it and caught it. "I thought you used it quite well just now. Why are you suddenly displeased?"
"Things are different now," Mu Anxiao glanced at Jia, then back at Feng Qishi, shaking her outstretched hand twice. "Lend me your long sword."
"Do you think you're worthy of it?" Feng Qishi retorted.
Mu Anxiao's expression stiffened, and she said impatiently, "Shen Moyun, don't look down on me, I..." Before she could finish, Feng Qishi pointed his finger at Mu Anxiao's palm, and the long sword landed in her hand.
However, everything was different from what Mu Anxiao had imagined. The weight of the long sword far exceeded her expectations, and she lost her balance, tilting forward.
Immediately, Feng Qishi casually pushed Mu Anxiao's shoulder and said, "Your spiritual energy is too weak; it is indeed strenuous to use it."
"It's not strenuous," Mu Anxiao gritted her teeth, gripped the long sword tightly, and tilted her head up to stare at Feng Qishi's face. "When I fought demon souls, you were still a child." As she spoke, she shifted her feet slightly and straightened up.
Feng Qishi looked down at Mu Anxiao's strained appearance, nodded, and said, "Alright, as you wish."
Mu Anxiao snorted, looked down at Jia, who had suddenly walked up beside her, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jia glanced at Feng Qishi's long sword and said, "If it doesn't work, use mine." With that, he conjured his great saber and handed it to Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao exclaimed, "You have so many spiritual artifacts!"
"..." Jia smiled.
Seeing the smile on Jia's face, Mu Anxiao's mind flashed back to the instructions she had given Feng Qishi just before her death a year ago. She quickly said, "Shen the Madman, the matter I entrusted to you, have you forgotten it?"
Hearing Mu Anxiao's sudden address, Feng Qishi frowned.
Lou Yi was startled and dared not speak.
Mu Anxiao looked up at Feng Qishi, who was too proud to respond, and sighed. "Shen Moyun, the matter I entrusted to you, have you forgotten it?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Qishi replied, "What matter?" He refused to be addressed that way by Mu Anxiao.
"What matter, you ask? My silver rope was destroyed, and I asked you to help me find a dagger. May I ask," Mu Anxiao narrowed her eyes, "haven't you looked for it?"
The dagger was Mu Anxiao's former spiritual artifact. It was lost after the incident a year ago, an incident that caused Mu Anxiao to lose a great deal.
She had missed the dagger incessantly ever since. She had initially decided to bring it up with Feng Qishi after some time, but at this juncture, she realized that without a spiritual artifact, she was like a bird with broken wings, unable to fly.
Therefore, she felt it necessary to ask Feng Qishi about the dagger.
"The dagger," Feng Qishi repeated.
Mu Anxiao looked at Feng Qishi's indifferent expression when he mentioned the dagger and scoffed, "It seems you..."
"I didn't find it," Feng Qishi interrupted.
After that incident, Feng Qishi had searched the entire forest. He initially intended to tell Mu Anxiao about the situation directly when he saw her.
However, the moment he met her, he began to worry that she would be upset, so he had never brought it up proactively.
Since Mu Anxiao had brought it up, he felt there was no need to hide it any longer.
As expected, just as he had thought, Mu Anxiao's expression turned disappointed after he spoke. "..."
Feng Qishi's heart sank as he saw Mu Anxiao like this. "If..."
"If you didn't find it, then you didn't," Mu Anxiao interrupted, looking up at Feng Qishi. "I am gratified that you remembered this matter." With that, she took Feng Qishi's long sword and turned around.
Jia asked, "Don't you need it?" He was still holding his great saber.
"It's not suitable for me." Saying this, Mu Anxiao walked towards the barrier and asked, "Shen Moyun, how do I get out?" As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Feng Qishi.
Feng Qishi thought Mu Anxiao had made all the necessary preparations. Hearing her question now, he let out a helpless sigh and then walked forward.
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