"I'm not close with them, so why should I report my safety to them?" Shen Qinghe disassociated herself from the two main characters outside.
"Yan Changsheng is your ex-fiancé, you nearly lost your own life trying to protect him. Is that what you call not close? Or is it that you still have lingering feelings for Yan Changsheng, and you dare not go out to face him?" Dongfang Wuya scrutinized Shen Qinghe's face intently, trying to detect any signs of guilt, "Shen Qinghe, I wouldn't have guessed, but you actually seem to be a masochist."
"Whether Uncle Master believes it or not, my affair with Yan Changsheng is long over. The reason I saved him in the Mythical Beast World was simply because his death would mean one less helper for me, not to mention that we were fellow disciples. Most importantly, Nan Sheng pushed me into The Abyss, and he was the eyewitness. If he died, there would be no one to testify for me." Shen Qinghe lowered her eyes as she explained.