After treating the wound on her face, Feng Hanyun took off her clothes and discovered that, in addition to the wound that pierced her chest, she had many scars of varying sizes on her body, both new and old. Feng Hanyun became interested in her and, recalling what Yu Zibo had done and what Jin Yan had said, she took out her treasured remedy to heal Jin Yan's wounds.

At least I want to hear her explain clearly why there was no trace of her body left.

The next day.

A ray of early morning light shone on Jin Yan's face. Jin Yan was awakened by the light and suddenly jumped up, but the wound on her body was agitated, and she grimaced in pain.

She looked at her body. She was still wearing the same light yellow dress, and her chest was tightly wrapped with white silk. The other wounds had also been carefully treated.

She was pleasantly surprised to find, [I am not dead? Where is the goddess? ]

When Jin Yan turned his head, he found Feng Hanyun leaning beside him with his eyes closed.

Looking at Feng Hanyun from such a close distance, Jin Yan felt that she was truly pleasing to the eyes.

[If the goddess's beauty were placed in the modern world, she would probably be one of the most beautiful women. How many people would pursue her? ]

[No, no, how can this be possible? If the goddess likes it, she will bless it, but if she doesn't like it, what should I do? I can find a way to make him leave. After all, I am also a senior CEO who manages more than 30 people.]

Jin Yan admired Feng Hanyun carefully. Her skin was fair, her slightly trembling eyelashes were as thick as two small fans, and her pair of light pink thin lips under her high nose bridge were somewhat tempting.

[It really fits the saying: fingers like peeled onion roots, mouth like red cinnabar, delicate steps, exquisite and unparalleled in the world. ]

Jin Yan looked down along Feng Hanyun's face and swan neck. Some of the bandaged areas on the sleeves of her white clothes were still oozing blood, and there were signs of tearing on the clothes. Jin Yan was puzzled.

[I remember the goddess wasn't injured when she was fighting the scumbag? What's with the blood? ]

"Have you seen enough?" Feng Hanyun did not open his eyes, but his words were full of warnings.

When Jin Yan was caught, he subconsciously wanted to turn around and go back.

The movement was not a big deal, but the wound felt like it was being pricked by a needle and caused a coughing fit.

Feng Hanyun had no choice but to reach out and support Jin Yan and help her find a comfortable position.

Jin Yan's eyes were fixed on Feng Hanyun's injured arm. She pointed at Feng Hanyun's wound and asked, "Are you... okay?"

Feng Hanyun just glanced at his arm indifferently and did not answer Jin Yan's question.

Instead, he looked at Jin Yan with sharp eyes, "What's your name?"

"Jin Yan." Jin Yan replied. Feng Hanyun frowned, his hand already on the spiritual sword beside him, and he almost pulled out the sword beside him.

Jin Yan immediately realized that this was a different world, but he was thinking, "She must have misunderstood? Did she think I asked her to stop talking?"

She quickly explained, "Gejinjin means language."

Hearing Jin Yan's thoughts, Feng Hanyun calmed down, his brows relaxed, and he stood up and bowed respectfully to Jin Yan.

"Feng Hanyun. Thank you so much for saving me last night."

Jin Yan smiled awkwardly. He was so weak that it was difficult for him to explain. She could only shake her head indifferently, but she was very happy in her heart.

[The goddess is so polite. This is the etiquette of the cultivation world. She has the capital to be arrogant. She doesn't even have so many manners to her master. She actually bowed to me. Love it.]

Feng Hanyun was very sure that what she heard was Jin Yan's inner voice. She didn't expect that she said one thing but her heart was a mess.

But after hearing the news that she would be dead, Feng Hanyun still said, "Since you saved my life, I have to repay you. Tell me, what do you want?"

"Well... forget it, let's call it even." Jin Yan said while trying to hold on to his strength.

[You saved my life, and I gave you my life, so we're even. 】

Feng Hanyun stared at Jin Yan. Although her lips did not move, she could still hear her voice. She also confirmed that there were no living creatures around. She was suspicious and her eyes unconsciously revealed cruelty, which was irresistible in Jin Yan's eyes.

The corners of Jin Yan's mouth twitched. He remembered that Jin Yan had left a message at that time, saying that the author's drawing of Feng Hanyun's stern eyes was absolutely vivid. Seeing it now, it really makes people shudder.

[With this look... she won't be angry, right? ]

Jin Yan carefully recalled the plot at that time, but he couldn't stand this look and said, "Then... just accept me as your apprentice."

Facing the real and touchable goddess in front of him, Jin Yan really wanted to stay here for a while.

[Although I can't change my fate as a cannon fodder, since I'm lucky enough to survive, I'll stay with the goddess for a while longer, so as not to waste this opportunity.]

Seeing that Feng Hanyun didn't speak for a long time, Jin Yan continued, "Well...if you think..."

"Okay!" Feng Hanyun also confirmed that what she heard was Jin Yan's inner voice, and that the other party was unaware of the situation. She seemed to know what would happen next.

"Huh?" Jin Yan looked at Feng Hanyun in surprise. Feng Hanyun had no intention of saying it a second time.

Jin Yan could only force out an ugly smile, "Seriously? You can't regret it."

Seeing Feng Hanyun's sharp gaze, she thought she had misheard, so she turned her head to the side and scratched it to hide her embarrassment.

[The hero's original plot was to become the goddess' apprentice, but I was robbed into becoming the goddess' apprentice. Will this cause any trouble to the goddess? 】

After hearing Jin Yan's inner voice, Feng Hanyun confirmed his thoughts. Jin Yan was indeed not from this world, and she might really know the reason for her death.

Rather than letting her leave to die, it is better to keep her by my side so that I can find out why my body is missing.

"I don't like those cumbersome rules. You kowtow three times here, and the ceremony of becoming my disciple will be completed." Feng Hanyun stepped aside to allow Jin Yan to kowtow.

Jin Yan was surprised, and also afraid of Feng Hanyun's temper. She pressed the wound and slowly moved from sitting to kneeling. Enduring the severe pain from her body, she kowtowed three times to Feng Hanyun.

[Ah, it hurts so much. If I had known, I would not have been so impulsive to block the knife for her. I might as well kill me, right now...]

After hearing Jin Yan's inner thoughts, Feng Hanyun laughed secretly where Jin Yan couldn't see. This person was quite interesting.

Feng Hanyun saw that the ceremony was over, so she quickly stepped forward to help Jin Yan up, saying, "Okay, now you are responsible for healing. When you are healed, I will take you to see Master."

Jin Yan nodded awkwardly, feeling lucky to be still alive.

[Oh, forget it. For the goddess, this little injury is nothing. Since it has come to this, I should try my best not to let the goddess get hurt. This trip will be worth it.]

[Where is she going? Why doesn't she say anything? Should I ask? It's better not to ask, because it's easy for the goddess to dislike her...]

After Feng Hanyun settled her down, she left the wooden house. After walking three feet away, she could no longer hear Jin Yan's muttering. She knew in her mind that if he was too far away from her, he would not be able to hear her thoughts.

She took a few steps back and heard Jin Yan's mumbling again. She confirmed her guess again. Then she set up the barrier for the cabin and stepped out.

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