There is also a fifth grade, or even a tenth grade.

It's completely unimaginable.

"I told you, the sky is falling." Yun Ying raised her eyebrows, "I will hold on for you kids."

Yue Jian exhaled slowly: "Is this why, senior brother, you don't let the junior sister return to the master's door?"

"I can't believe anyone." Yun Ying hummed lightly, "I can only tell you that the junior sister is an indispensable part. No matter what Yun Jin's purpose is, don't let him find out that the junior sister is still alive."

"This is about junior sister, your acting skills are gone."

Yue Jian looked solemn: "I understand."

Yun Ying smiled, with a rare gentle voice: "Let's go, senior brother will clear the way for you first."

**

An hour later, Peach Blossom Spring.

Footsteps sounded, very softly, but Yun Jin still caught it.

"Why are you back again?" Yun Jin didn't look back, and he recognized who it was. He asked, "Is there anything else?"

His voice was always soft, like water, without any aggression.

No one would have thought that such a seemingly gentle and tolerant man would be one of the top combat forces in Free Continent.

Yun Ying stood aside quietly without speaking.

"The soul and body have been fused, but it will take some time for Xiaojiu to wake up." Yun Jin explained, "I don't worry about leaving her to others to take care of her."

Yun Ying glanced at the person lying in the ice coffin.

Suddenly, he laughed inexplicably: "Who are you taking care of? You clearly know that the person lying there is not Xiaojiu, right?"

It's a question, but the tone is declarative.

Yun Ying crossed his arms and spoke slowly: "You have worked so hard to repair Xiaojiu's body, but whose soul is it that you are nourishing?"

Yun Jin's movements suddenly stopped.

He slowly turned his head, his pupils dark.
Chapter completed!