Another place.
Feng Ninghe and others strode into the First Sect.
Feng Yi's bright eyes shone, his gaze fixed directly on her: "Junior Sister, you are truly amazing, setting up the formation without us realizing it."
Gu Sanwei's cheeks were filled with emotion: "Yes, even we senior brothers didn't know when you set up the formation."
Ordinary people needed to concentrate fully, or even multiple people working together, to set up a formation.
Yet here was Feng Ninghe, able to complete the formation silently under everyone's watchful eyes.
Facing the praise, Feng Ninghe shook her head dismissively: "At that time, none of you were paying attention to me. Everyone was watching A Xing, so I took the opportunity to set up the formation. Naturally, no one noticed me."
Feng Xing and Tang Zun had been entangled for a long time, drawing everyone's attention, which allowed Feng Ninghe to set up the formation when they were not paying attention.
Even so, Feng Yi's eyes were still filled with astonishment.
Gu Weiying's gaze kept drifting towards Xiao Zhao. Who would have imagined that this child before them was the ancient Qilin.
The ancient Qilin, majestic and enormous in stature.
"Mother!"
Si Xin Xin's tender face was filled with a smile as she walked excitedly towards Feng Ninghe, her small face full of admiration: "Mother, you are so amazing!"
Xiao Zhao chuckled, raising his head with a hint of arrogance: "Naturally, the most powerful is Master. No one is as powerful as Master."
Clang!
A figure fell heavily to the ground.
Feng Xing could no longer hold on, his face pale, and he collapsed on the ground.
"A Xing!"
Bai Nian Nian cried out in alarm, her expression anxious as she fell onto Feng Xing.
She quickly reached out and shook Feng Xing, trying to wake him.
Feng Xing was on the verge of death, his eyes tightly shut, showing no signs of waking.
"Let me see."
Feng Ninghe hurried over and scanned Feng Xing with her divine sense.
Feng Xing had exhausted all his spiritual energy to defeat Tang Zun, and his body was in a terrible state.
Feng Ninghe quickly took out a pill and placed it in Feng Xing's mouth, protecting his heart meridian.
Bai Nian Nian could not hide the urgency in her eyes and asked hastily: "Master, how is he?"
"His condition is not good. Tang Zun has been in the Nascent Soul stage for a long time, while A Xing has just broken through. In this battle, A Xing fought with all his might, even risking his life, to win."
As she spoke, Feng Ninghe's eyes narrowed: "Help him into the house first. He won't die, but we don't know when he will wake up."
This child, in order to win the match, had gone all out without regard for his own life.
A Xing wanted to give Old Man Xu an explanation.
Hearing the female voice, Bai Nian Nian's heart tightened, and her gaze quickly fell on Feng Ninghe: "Master, A Xing won't wake up forever, will he..."
Seeing Bai Nian Nian's flustered appearance, Feng Ninghe smiled: "A Xing's body is overused and needs to be repaired. Once it's repaired, he will naturally wake up, but we don't know how long that will take."
Bai Nian Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, secretly feeling fortunate: "Fortunately, he's alright."
Soon, Feng Xing was taken back to the room.
On the bed, Feng Xing lay quietly.
The ginseng seedling wrapped around Feng Xing's body, tightly enclosing him.
The ginseng seedling casually plucked a leaf from itself and stuffed it into Feng Xing's mouth.
Its leaves had restorative properties. No matter how severe the injury, as long as there was still a breath of life, the ginseng could heal him.
"Tsk tsk."
The ginseng seedling opened its large eyes and clicked its tongue with emotion: "He's injured so severely. Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise his little life would be in danger."
Xiao Zhao came over and asked: "How long will it take to repair his body?"
The ginseng seedling counted its leaves, feigning mystery: "Well... with me here, it won't take long to repair. This time his body has been too greatly depleted. Even if he wakes up, he'll need to recuperate well."
Feng Ninghe looked down at the unconscious Feng Xing, her voice soft: "When Feng Xing wakes up, we will go back to Medicine Valley and bring Old Man Xu home, whole."
Xiao Zhao nodded solemnly: "Old Man Xu must miss home too. This time we can finally bring him back completely."
"Mother, I want to go to Medicine Valley with you too."
Si Xin Xin blurted out from the side: "Medicine Valley is beautiful and far from the hustle and bustle of the world. We haven't been to Medicine Valley in a long time. Let's go back to Medicine Valley with Father for a few days!"
Mentioning Si Jian Ye, Feng Ninghe's gaze shifted subtly.
She leaned down and looked at Si Xin Xin: "Xin Xin, it's just the few of us going back to Medicine Valley this time. How about we don't bring your father?"
She didn't mind taking Si Xin Xin back to Medicine Valley for a few days without that man.
With her current strength, taking care of Si Xin Xin would be no problem.
Before Si Xin Xin could speak, a sharp male voice came from outside the room: "Naturally not."
Turning her gaze, a tall figure strode into the room.
Si Jian Ye's chiseled face bore a hint of coldness, and his sharp eyes instantly fell on Feng Ninghe: "Xin Xin has been with me for many years and is accustomed to my presence. Without me, she naturally won't adapt."
Si Xin Xin's eyes rolled in her sockets. After a moment of thought, she nodded without hesitation in agreement: "Father is right! I want to go to Medicine Valley with Father and Mother!"
A Xi, standing nearby, subconsciously furrowed his brows and muttered softly: "When did these two become so in sync?"
He remembered that in the past, Si Xin Xin had desperately wanted to go out and play, trying her best to escape Si Jian Ye's control.
It seemed that even without the King of Hell, Si Xin Xin could still live well.
Feng Ninghe slightly raised her eyelids and subconsciously glanced at Si Jian Ye.
The man's hair was adorned with the hairpin she had given him, and his handsome face held its usual coldness.
After a moment, Feng Ninghe calmly withdrew her gaze.
Even with one more person accompanying them, it wouldn't have much of an impact on her.
Su Hong Xiu walked over from the side, his well-defined fingers gently shaking a bone fan: "Coincidentally, there are some matters at Liu Mian Pavilion that need to be handled. I can take this opportunity to return to the Li Kingdom."
Such an explanation was impeccable, both in reason and logic.
As they spent more time together, he found Feng Ninghe increasingly interesting.
Her words and actions were always surprising, making it impossible to predict what she would do next.
There were always many things happening around Feng Ninghe.
Su Hong Xiu felt that his mundane life had become much livelier.
Si Jian Ye's sword-like eyebrows rose at this moment, and he looked at Su Hong Xiu with slight displeasure.
He increasingly found the man in front of him to be an eyesore.
No matter where Feng Ninghe went, Su Hong Xiu always followed behind.
This time, he even intended to follow her to the Li Kingdom.