Gu Xijiu tried very hard to empty her mind so she would not think about anything else.
Time passed by with every second.
They never talked to each other all this while; perhaps there was nothing to talk about.
At the very end, he put her back in bed. She could finally heave a sigh of relief, as both her front and back wounds were properly dressed.
"Thank you very much," she finally said.
He probably caused most of her wounds, but it was also him who saved her. She could sense that her spirit power was not reduced to a great extent.
Her spirit power was fading away rather quickly just now. Could it be just another illusion due to the sword?
"You are welcome." He hesitated for a few seconds and continued icily, "This is an agreement between Long Siye and I. It has nothing to do with you."
It was ludicrous. It had everything to do with her life affairs, but both of them had completely isolated her from it. Gu Xijiu could not help pursing her lips.