Imperial Treasure-Chapter 1003 - 600: Song Dao, the Bracelet
If there’s a question like this: Are you from the Demon Sect or Cihang?
Then Gong Jiu’s answer is like this: Is it the Demon Sect where you must castrate yourself to practice magic? Is Cihang from Mount Emei?
Flower Demon’s answer is like this: Such a stunningly beautiful and seductive woman like me obviously belongs to the Demon Sect, and, by the way, the one above is an idiot!
But Sui Yi isn’t like them, so she just feels that Fu Zhuo’s words seem to have a hint of virus, but she quickly became immune, simply responding: "No."
This woman’s Fish Control Secret Technique seems to be from the Demon Sect, but her demeanor doesn’t match, resembling someone from Cihang, but without their pedantry, so the first glance should be on her attire.
"What’s your name?"
Sui Yi’s clear and cool voice came through, Fu Zhuo saw the other person had already taken medicine, slender and beautiful fingers gently placing the bowl on the table, leaning against the bed, her gaze coldly looking at her.
It’s as if she could see through people. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
No trace of male-female taboo.
But this face is indeed stunning.
From this point, it’s not surprising she most suspects this person is from the Demon Sect or Cihang.
Moreover, undoubtedly one of the outstanding individuals.
But it almost seems to confirm she isn’t.
For if she has such appearance and aura, she should be a core figure, in this chaotic time, with Gate Valve dividing territories, she should have been renowned in the world.
Could she have just entered the world?
But if she belongs to these two factions, why appear in such a manner?
Fu Zhuo said nothing, glanced at Sui Yi, then turned and left the room.
Sui Yi didn’t feel regret or insistence, if the other party doesn’t want to leave a name, why should she ask.
—At least right now the other party doesn’t need any reciprocation from her.
To go with the flow is a habit of Sui Yi, she doesn’t contemplate the whereabouts of others.
Once healed, she would naturally seek them out.
Closing her eyes, Sui Yi fell into an incomparably quiet state.
Her injuries are neither severe nor light, there’s no amnesia or loss of power, but Inner Strength and Magnetic Sensation within are rotating somewhat difficultly.
"As if they were sealed into a mass, operating with some difficulty... seemingly due to conflicts with the rules of this world."
Rules, this is the inherent belief in Sui Yi’s mind, since she perceived the differences between several world dimensions with Cangwu and even the existence of that Statue of the Gods, she knew that there are rules between the heavens and earth.
The rules of that world, the rules of Jiang Chenyu’s world, the rules of this world.
"At that time, Jiang Chenyu initially awakened without any power, then her strength rose sharply, adapting to the rules was the result, now I, like her, came to this world after severe injuries and rule impact, now it’s more difficult, also helpless"
Presumably, others are the same.
Others’ consolation Sui Yi isn’t very worried about.
Only one Fan Yin.
Three days later.
Sui Yi was already able to get out of bed and go out, she stood on the wooden platform by the lake in front of the cabin, the lake water before her was incredibly clear, seaweed visible at the bottom, small fish swimming among it.
Sui Yi sorted her long robe, looked down at the fish, after a while, she said: "Have you been waiting nearby for two days, is there something?"
The person in the distant forest was startled by her words, then walked out of the woods with a smile, cupping his fists respectfully: "I am Song Dao, it was rude of Song."
"This cabin is not mine, it wasn’t my rudeness you gave."
"Yes... this cabin.. belongs to Constable Fu."
Constable, indeed a government officer.
Song Dao had just spoken, waited for a while, yet there was no response from the other side.
Unable to help, he looked over.
She was looking at the fish again.
As she looked, she asked again: "Is there something?"
If Fu Zhuo’s coldness is sharp and thoroughly leaves no face, then this woman’s coldness is an immensely distant distance.
One can see a person’s essence through demeanor.
Song Dao knew this person, even if not an exceptionally great Master, must be someone with a mysterious and complex background.
Thus his expression slightly tightened, becoming even more polite, maintaining the posture of cupping his fists while explaining: "Previously, I saw you spitting blood under the willow, seemingly severely injured, of course, Constable Fu also saw it, so he took action to bring you here... although I am not as virtuous and righteous as Constable Fu, I am concerned about your direction, so I traced and followed, lingering nearby these days, meeting you today, just wanted to ask if you need me to offer some modest help."
"For example, on the medicinal side, I have some assets, and there are several pharmacies in Yuhang County City, if you do not mind, all the medicinal herbs you need, I will cover at my full expense."
