Probably due to the shyness of a man, Jiang Zhuoxue didn't stay on Sang Ying's back for long before he quickly struggled and jumped to the ground.

After all, he is a dragon. Even though he was tricked and lost many treasures before, his own strength will not change easily, so the minor injuries he suffered earlier healed quickly.

However, this was not the only reason why Jiang Zhuoxue refused to stay on Sang Ying's back for a long time. It was also because Sang Ying's body temperature was transmitted to him bit by bit through their clothes, making Jiang Zhuoxue feel both nostalgic and awkward.

He didn't dare to be greedy anymore. After all, he knew that he was not Jiang Zhuoxue. What if he regarded Sang Ying as one of his own day by day, but his identity was suddenly revealed.

How can he, who has become accustomed to Sang Ying, accept a life without this person?

Although Jiang Zhuoxue has made up his mind to play the role of the person Sang Ying is looking for, and will try every means to prevent his identity from being exposed. But there are no absolutes in the world, and Jiang Zhuoxue is unwilling to let himself fall into such a passive situation.

Sang Ying was naturally unaware of his little thoughts.

But Sang Ying is not really that insensitive. She can sense Jiang Zhuoxue's unhappiness, but she doesn't know why the boy is unhappy.

But Sang Ying's idea was simple. Since she couldn't figure it out, she simply directed his attention elsewhere.

"By the way, have you found red blood grass nearby?" She suddenly asked Jiang Zhuoxue, who was still sulking with her.

Jiang Zhuoxue was stunned by her question, but quickly answered: "I didn't find this kind of spiritual grass, but maybe we didn't go far enough."

The area that his current consciousness can see is still not large enough. If he waits until he recovers and reaches adulthood, he will probably be able to see the entire secret realm clearly in one glance. No treasure anywhere can escape his eyes.

Hearing Jiang Zhuoxue's answer, Sang Ying was not as frustrated as him. She had long known how rare red blood grass was, and she never thought she could find it so easily.

"It's okay. There is still a month left, which is enough for us to find the things. By the way, we should also look for some good things. Otherwise, if we go back empty-handed, we won't be able to explain to Gu Wangchuan." She promised Gu Wangchuan before leaving.

I will definitely bring him some good things back, but I can't break my promise.

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhuoxue's heart, which had been warmed by her excessive closeness, gradually returned to its previous calmness.

"You seem to care about that Gu Wangchuan very much." Jiang Zhuoxue didn't even know the tone in which he said these words, and he didn't need to be reminded. He felt that his tone was a bit sour.

Sang Ying didn't understand why he was upset, but she still answered his question: "Gu Wangchuan is a powerful swordsman, and he will be a swordsman with a bright future."

Jiang Zhuoxue sneered at this: "You think too highly of him. He is just a casual cultivator, and his sword skills are all fragmentary that he learned from others, and they are not proper. And he himself is nosy,

He also likes to offend people. Whether he can live to be a hundred years old is a question."

Jiang Zhuoxue spoke to Sang Ying with half disgust and half complaint.

Sang Ying smiled: "Then do you dare to make a bet with me that Gu Wangchuan will have a great career in the future and eventually become an immortal?"

"Okay, what's your bet?" Jiang Zhuoxue heard that Sang Ying was optimistic about Gu Wangchuan, but he was not very surprised.

Although he had said a lot of bad things about Gu Wangchuan before, he actually didn't hate this kind of nosy person.

Jiang Zhuoxue was arrested as soon as he came to the lower world. When he was in the most despair and pain, he also hoped that someone who could not stand those evil things would stand up and rescue him from the quagmire.

But in the end, he tried his best to escape from that hellish place.

But when he escaped from there, it was only the beginning, not the end.

Jiang Zhuoxue thought many times if Sang Ying had not appeared in that alley that day, or if she had not rescued him.

So what will you look like now?

He has already escaped once, so when those people catch him again, they will definitely not give him another chance to escape.

In this way, even if Jiang Zhuoxue is not killed, she will completely lose her ability to move and become a useless person.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.

He has always been a proud man, and if he became a cripple, it would be more painful for him than killing him.

"What are you betting on?" Jiang Zhuoxue raised his head and looked at Sang Ying. He couldn't see Sang Ying clearly, he could only see a blurry shadow.

But even so, he still thinks Sang Ying is beautiful.

Sang Ying's voice was very soft, as if she could fly: "Then, let's bet on your freedom for the next hundred years."

Jiang Zhuoxue's expression turned cold instantly. What did she mean? Was she finally going to do something to herself like those people?

"What does this mean, what freedom?" When Jiang Zhuoxue asked this sentence, his tone was still a bit difficult.

"I want you to stay in this secret realm for the next hundred years and not be allowed to leave. Only after a hundred years can you get out of here. At that time, whether you want to seek revenge or something else, I will not stop you." Sang Ying still insisted after all.

stated her plan.

She knew Jiang Zhuoxue's temperament very well. If she was not there to take care of him, he would definitely overthrow the entire Tibetan Underworld.

But Sang Ying knew better that with his current situation, let alone seeking revenge, he would probably be imprisoned again if he showed any mistakes, and then experience those nightmare-like experiences all over again.

Sang Ying didn't want the person she had saved so much to fall into the hands of others, so she could only try her best to help him plan more before leaving.

After listening to Sang Ying's words, Jiang Zhuoxue quickly understood what she meant.

"You want me to recuperate here?" There is enough spiritual energy in this little secret, enough for him to recuperate here alone for hundreds of years.

And after such a long time, even if they couldn't find the red blood grass this time, Jiang Zhuoxue would have plenty of time to find this kind of spiritual grass in the future to heal his injuries.

If Jiang Zhuoxue's first reaction after hearing this before was sadness and fear, now he felt relieved and grateful. He bit his lower lip and couldn't help but ask: "Then in the past hundred years, will you accompany me?"

Me?"

He never mentioned the bet, but subconsciously agreed to Sang Ying's request.

Hearing this, Sang Ying looked at him with helplessness in her eyes: "I can't accompany you, but I believe you can spend a hundred years safely in this secret realm by yourself."

The joy in Jiang Zhuoxue's heart dissipated a little, but he still said firmly: "This is natural, I am a dragon, why do you need to worry about cultivating alone?"

His expression was still a bit stubborn.

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved."

What does it mean to be relieved? She said it as if she was about to leave here. Jiang Zhuoxue suddenly felt a little flustered and wanted to ask more, but Sang Ying's face suddenly turned cold:

"Stop talking! Someone is coming."

The author has something to say:

Sorry, I was arrested to help today. This is the only update. I'm really sorry.

I’ll compensate everyone for the third update tomorrow~


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