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Chapter 427 The Cultivation Master’s Blackened Disciple (4)

Ning Yishu didn’t see anyone, and his body couldn’t hold on. He was afraid that other people would misunderstand and think that he was the one who knocked out this disciple.

At that time, more severe punishment would surely be added on his head.

Ning Yishu recalled Bai Weiwei’s indifferent, departing figure.

Finally a trace of hatred flickered in his eyes.

Why could everyone bully him?

Because he was a waste?

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at -5.】

Ning Yishu stumbled his way out, when he suddenly stopped. He caught sight of a jade pendant with a light green tassel on the ground.

It looked a bit familiar…

Was this what saved him?

Ning Yishu reached out, picked up the jade pendant, and left. With great difficulty he returned to his shabby little room.

He felt cold, and his whole body was covered in wounds.

The pain of his wounds opening up made him curl up on the ground.

He bit into his quilt, enduring until sweat beaded his face.

Ning Yishu had been bullied from childhood to adulthood. He had always wanted to rid himself of this fate.

When the cultivator passing by said that he had a spiritual root, he had been delirious with joy.

He had thought that, if he joined Grand Heavens Mountain Sect and had Bai Weiwei as his teacher, he could cast off the fate of being bullied.

In the end, he fell into a deeper hell.

Tears suddenly flowed from Ning Yishu’s eyes. He stared resolutely at the wall.

He couldn’t accept this.

He wasn’t willing to be tormented to death like this.

His wounds were heavy, and he quickly lost consciousness.

The high fever left him muddleheaded.

Bai Weiwei stood outside until midnight, waiting until Ning Yishu’s consciousness was jumbled.

She stealthily entered the room and reached out to touch his forehead.

This fever was high enough to turn a genius into a fool.

Bai Weiwei pulled out a salve unique to cultivation planes and poured it down his throat.

She couldn’t help but complain to the system, “I can’t brush up favorability like this.”

This was nonsense. Ning Yishu wouldn’t know it was her.

How could she gain favorability?

System: “What are you doing, rushing in without a plan?”

Bai Weiwei sighed: “Giving him a better impression of Grand Heavens Mountain. In the future, he’ll remember that someone came to save him. He’ll be in a better mood, and I’ll have an easier death.”

After being administered medicine, Ning Yishu gave a groan of comfort.

Bai Weiwei touched his forehead again. The fever had receded, and his wounds were healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

This was definitely a cultivation plane. Really unscientific.

Suddenly her hand was gripped tightly by Ning Yishu, who confusedly opened his eyes. “Who?”

In his most painful moment of despair, a coolly refreshing and powerful force healed his wounds.

He could feel someone gently touching his forehead. This gentleness made his scarred heart shake.

This gentleness was simply a light of salvation for people stuck in a hell of darkness.

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 0.】

Bai Weiwei was shocked. “He doesn’t know it’s me who saved him but I still gained favorability?”

The system flipped through the data again. “Yes, ah, he doesn’t know who you are, but he still gained a good impression of you, so the favorability is directly added to your head.”

Bai Weiwei: “Later on, if I help him in secret every day, his favorability will go up without me having to brush it up.”

The system, sincere and earnest: “Don’t be found out, or else it’ll be a collapse in character settings.”

Bai Weiwei just nodded when she noticed that Ning Yishu’s eyes were already open.

His eyes were clear.

“Why did you save me?”

Bai Weiwei was shocked. She immediately threw off his hand and turned to leave.

Ning Yishu anxiously reached out to stop her, but instead grabbed a corner of her skirt and tore it off.

A slight aroma filled the air.

The fragrance made him frown. Why did it smell so familiar?

He was sure that the person who saved him was a woman.

Although he couldn’t see her face through the veil.

He could tell that it was a very beautiful woman.

In Grand Heavens Mountain, the most beautiful woman was undoubtedly Bai Weiwei.

But…

Ning Yishu laughed bitterly. His master loathed him, so how could she possibly save him?

Then he finally noticed that the color of the skirt’s cloth in his hand.

Was white1.

1: 白: the color white, but also the character of Bai Weiwei’s family name. Also the color of her robes when she first entered the plane.↩
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