The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

"Ling...why?"

That's right, the person standing between the two was Ling'er.

Upon learning that Qin Yangjun had woken up, she rushed over immediately, only to unexpectedly witness such a scene.

At this moment, Ling'er looked at Yin Kangxuehan with an icy expression.

Mi Hua stood at the head of the bed, her phoenix eyes gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

Yin Kangxuehan gave a smirk.

"Uh... I can explain that."

"There's no explanation, sister, how could you do this?"

Ling'er's voice carried a hint of anger, while Mihua by the bed fluttered her wings indignantly.

"It is! It is!"

Yin Kangxue lowered her eyes.

She had known about her younger sister's feelings for Qin Yangjun for a long time.

As the older sister, I really shouldn't have done that.

But... this was also the first time she had ever felt attracted to a man...

"I'm sorry... Ling."

Just as Yin Kangxuehan was about to speak, Ling'er said:

"Sister! Why are you in such a hurry! Young Master is still injured. We can't do that kind of thing until he's healed. If he reopens, it will only cause him more pain. Sister, you're so inconsiderate!"

Ling'er looked at Yin Kangxuehan with a resentful expression.

It was as if Ling'er was the older sister at this moment, while Yin Kangxuehan had become the ignorant younger sister.

"It's just...it's just..."

Mihua, who was by the bed, nodded at first, but soon realized something was wrong.

"Wait! You! You! What are you saying?! Shouldn't we be scolding this woman?! How dare she have such filthy thoughts about the master?!"

Ling'er ignored the excited Mi Hua and continued:

“The doctor said that the young master’s vital energy is severely depleted. If he does that kind of thing, even if the wound doesn’t reopen, it will still deplete his vital energy, which will prolong his recovery time. The young master still has to lead the team to the Four Sects Competition. Aren’t you just harming him?”

Yin Kangxuehan blinked, her face full of astonishment.

Then, belatedly, she nodded.

"Ah...oh...oh, I'm sorry, it was my fault, sister."

Then Yin Kangxuehan looked at her younger sister with some suspicion.

"Ling, aren't you angry with me...?"

"Of course I'm angry!"

"No, no, no, it's just that you clearly like him too... but as the older sister, I..."

"Young Master is so charming, isn't it normal for Sister to fall for him?"

Ling'er answered as if it were perfectly natural.

"Besides, if you become the young master's woman, then we can be together forever. But! You shouldn't have such thoughts at this time!"

Ling'er pouted as she looked at Yin Kangxuehan.

Only then did Yin Kangxuehan realize that her sister's anger stemmed from a different perspective than she had imagined.

It's not because I want to do that kind of thing.

Rather, it was because Qin Yangjun was injured at that time and could not do that kind of thing.

So his own sister doesn't object to him attacking Qin Yangjun; on the contrary, she thinks it's perfectly justified?!

At this moment, Qin Yangjun had completely calmed down.

After hearing the two sisters' conversation, Qin Yangjun was both amused and exasperated.

I'm right here, is it appropriate for you guys to be talking about this?

"Ugh, damn it, they're ignoring me! Fine, I'll join them too!"

Mihua was a little annoyed, then without saying a word, she transformed into human form and crawled into the blankets...

This then elicited another round of screams.

There will be no sleep tonight.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Qin Yangjun, Who Couldn't Stay Still

The next day, Qin Yangjun woke up in bed.

He was the only person in the huge room.

Yesterday's antics didn't actually last long.

Not long after Mi Hua crawled into Qin Yangjun's bed, she was grabbed by Yin Kangxuehan and Ling'er and taken out.

Qin Yangjun is injured; what if this rice cake accidentally touches his wound?

After that, the two of them took good care of Qin Yangjun for a while.

The rice cakes were sealed in the wall.

During this time, Yin Kangxuehan also mentioned something important.

She wanted to teach Ling'er and the others the martial arts techniques left behind by their mother.

This can be considered a good thing.

However, one must concentrate and eliminate distracting thoughts when practicing the exercises.

Therefore, Ling'er could no longer stay by his side to take care of him.

Qin Yangjun asked Ling'er for her thoughts.

Ling'er was also willing to cultivate, because she wanted to become stronger so that she could share Qin Yangjun's burdens in the future.

Since Ling'er herself has agreed, Qin Yangjun naturally won't interfere too much with Ling'er's thoughts.

So, that very night, Yin Kangxuehan took Ling'er and left.

I also took some rice cakes with me.

Of course, this was at Qin Yangjun's request.

Qin Yangjun got up and pushed open the door.

It seemed like it had rained before; a slight earthy scent wafted in the breeze.

It gave Qin Yangjun a refreshing feeling.

Thanks to Yin Kangxuehan's treatment last night, and also because he himself is a celestial being with a powerful recovery ability.

Qin Yangjun felt that his injuries had mostly healed.

Unless there's a life-or-death battle, the wound shouldn't reopen.

Now that he could move, he didn't want to stay in the hospital.

The scent of incense from the infirmary gave Qin Yangjun a feeling reminiscent of his past life in a hospital.

When I smell that odor, I always feel like something is wrong with my body.

So Qin Yangjun decided to go out for a stroll.

During his walk, Qin Yangjun encountered many disciples.

However, what Qin Yangjun did not expect was...

These disciples no longer treated him the same way they had before after seeing him.

Originally, they would greet each other calmly and with a hint of respect.

But now, it's filled with a sense of excitement and fervor.

After discovering himself, a group of people gathered around him, hoping to get his guidance.

Some of the female disciples would even let out excited screams upon seeing him.

This left Qin Yangjun completely bewildered.

This gave him a sense of déjà vu, like a celebrity from a past life.

It took Qin Yangjun a great deal of effort to escape.

Just for that short while.

He felt like an object being fought over by a group of people.

Fanatics are truly terrifying.

Wait... what's being fought over...

At this moment, Qin Yangjun suddenly remembered something.

He then turned around and went straight to the Surveillance Hall.

The responsibilities of the Surveillance Hall are broad; they not only inspect the sect but also, more importantly, the situation in the Southern Region.

This contains data on various cities in the southern region, as well as some events that have occurred in those cities.

The mountain of books looked to Qin Yangjun like a travel guidebook.

The only downside is that it's a bit thick.

Then, Qin Yangjun began searching through a pile of books.

He was looking for a route to a certain place.

There is something in that place that is related to the immortals of the upper realm; it might be able to awaken the remnant soul within the Golden Crow Banner.