Shi Ying and Guh Siyi were both startled and imdiately stood up, looking towards the direction of the door.
The sound of soft-soled shoes echoed, and on the wall of the entrance, a slender figure was reflected. The figure stood there without moving, seemingly doing sothing.
Shi Ying and Guh Siyi exchanged a glance, their eyes full of caution.
At that mont, the slender figure moved slightly and walked in with light steps.
"Senior brother, I ca to bring you... Senior sister Gu? You’re here too?"
Seeing that the visitor was Shi Xiaowen, the nervous Shi Ying heaved a sigh of relief. He walked over and took the coffee from the sowhat surprised Shi Xiaowen’s hands.
"Hmph! You do seem to care a lot about your senior brother!" Guh Siyi looked coldly at Shi Xiaowen, crossing her arms like a proud queen looking down at a gentleman’s servant. Although she knew that there could be no romantic relationship between Shi Xiaowen and Shi Ying, she was very displeased that soone was paying such attention to her possession, Shi Ying.
Shi Xiaowen felt a bit awkward, not expecting to run into Guh Siyi in Shi Ying’s room while delivering coffee. Had she known, she wouldn’t have used the door card given by Shi Ying to open the door herself.
"Thank you, Xiaowen, it’s late. Go back to sleep early." In front of Guh Siyi, Shi Ying always avoided having too intimate contact with Shi Xiaowen. He turned his back to Guh Siyi, looking at Shi Xiaowen with eyes full of tenderness—a look he could never replicate in front of Guh Siyi.
Shi Xiaowen bit her lip, looking uneasily at Shi Ying.
"What’s wrong? Is there sothing else?" Shi Ying couldn’t bring himself to chase her away and asked softly.
Suddenly, Guh Siyi frowned, displeased as she looked at Shi Ying, raising her voice: "Why so much nonsense! Hurry and go back to your room; do you plan to spend the night here?!"
Shi Xiaowen was startled, her face turning white. She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, timidly saying, "The, the Sect Leader wants to inform senior brother..."
"What does Master have to say?" Shi Ying’s eyes were filled with concern, using his gaze to silently comfort Shi Xiaowen in the presence of Guh Siyi.
"The Sect Leader says, ask senior brother to go to his room once before sleeping."
"Okay, I understand."
Shi Ying nodded in agreent, just about to advise Shi Xiaowen to return to her room when suddenly, the door opened once more.
This ti, before the three inside could react, the intruder burst in like a leopard, appearing right in front of them!
"Who are you people?!" Shi Ying was shocked. These individuals were all dressed in black with masks on their faces, clearly not friendly!
He reached out to pull Shi Xiaowen behind him, but halfway through, he suddenly rembered Guh Siyi was also in the room and turned his hand in a different direction, pulling Guh Siyi behind him as a shield.
Seeing this scene, Shi Xiaowen lowered her eyes in silence, her thoughts unknown.
The five intruders did not answer Shi Ying’s question. The leading slender figure shaped their hand into a claw and directly lunged at Guh Siyi without a word!
Shi Ying reached out wanting to stop them, but suddenly two black-clad figures entangled with him, leaving him unable to spare any attention!
Shi Xiaowen appeared to be frightened stiff, standing motionless in the corner.
In the blink of an eye, the slender figure was already upon Guh Siyi, waving their right hand as a massive gust of wind surged towards Guh Siyi’s chest!
Guh Siyi twisted her body, deftly dodging the attack. Her hands quickly shaped into claws, fiercely grabbing towards the opponent’s shoulders!
The figure’s eyes curved into a faint smile, letting out a vague chuckle. Their steps moved, their slender form slipping away from Guh Siyi’s hands like a loach. Instantly, their waist twisted into a weird arc, sending their right palm crashing into Guh Siyi’s back!
Feeling the intense pain radiating from her internal organs, Guh Siyi was infuriated. Her upturned fox-like eyes exuded a chilling, bloodthirsty gleam as she once again clawed towards the figure! This ti, her hands were enveloped in a thick black mist, resembling the ghostly hands of Hell!
Upon seeing the black mist in Guh Siyi’s hands, the black-clad person’s eyes sharpened. Their right hand made a grasping motion in the air, and an almost transparent short sword appeared out of thin air!
It was the Qingying Sword!
The black-clad figure was none other than An Yiqing!
Guh Siyi had never seen the Qingying Sword, but she could recognize An Yiqing’s laugh even if it turned to dust. Her sharp fox-like eyes fixated on the black-clad figure, increasingly certain of her suspicion.,
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