CH 83.2

Fu Li has been standing in the crowd. She went back to cry about her broken heart earlier, and she didn’t have time to change her attire when she ran back out. There are tears stains on her face at this moment. Hearing someone mention ‘Xiao Mei’, she suddenly feels like she understands everything.

Senior brother Fang liked Li Xinmei in his heart way back then.

He once stood for a long time in the place she frequented, unwilling to leave. His fingers would stroke the thin line of spiritual energy left by her.

He once held her corpse and refused to let go, and other practitioners kicked him several times because of this.

She thought that person was already dead, so she wanted to express her intentions, but now she understands that her senior brother Fang has always kept that person in his heart. And she is in there, in that formation.

This way, it also explains why senior brother Fang never leaves the formation.  Fu Li bursts into tears. She squeezes her hand into a fist and stuffs it in her mouth, only then could she stop herself from crying out. Uncle Shi next to her hands her a handkerchief. The handkerchief is square with only a square pattern on it. It looks quite funny, but at this moment, Fu Li’s tears cloud her vision. She takes the handkerchief and whispers her thanks, wiping her eyes with the handkerchief.

Then, before her eyes, peach blossoms swirl in the air, fragrant grass grows under her feet— it’s actually the appearance of a small illusory formation.  She appreciatively turns her head, intending to thank him again, but sees that Uncle Shi is staring straight ahead with a focused expression.

She looks forward and sees a faint green light falling on the ground, and right there, a person appears.

That’s Li Xinmei!

Wasn’t Li Xinmei’s body taken away by other cultivators back then, didn’t they say that it was thrown under the Sealed Heaven Border? How could it appear here?

Su Tingyun is not afraid of what’s going on in the minds of the people in the Array Hall. As far as she knows, the people who stayed behind are very close-knit, and everyone was rescued by the Qianji Pavilion, so they would not make things difficult for her.

The most important thing is that this is not a big deal. She just preserved Xiao Mei’s body well. Other people probably wouldn’t start a fight over it.

As it happens, there is someone who really wants to start a fight over it.

Look at Fang Dingyuan’s eyes, he looks like he really wants to hug Xiao Mei and make a run for it.

Su Tingyun waves her hand to shoo him away, “Step aside, don’t block the lamp.”

Initially, Xiao Mei entered the array by chance, but it would not be easy if she wanted to get out. She needs a soul lamp to lead the way. Fortunately, her connection with her corporeal body has not been broken, and it would not be too difficult for her primordial spirit to return now.

A cloud of blue smoke rises up from the Soul Drawing Lamp, and the next moment, Li Xinmei quietly opens her eyes.

The moment she opens her eyes, there are cries of surprise from the crowd of cultivators of the Array Hall. Ning Xuzi takes a few steps forward, pushes away the dumb ape Fang Dingyuan, and takes a good look at Li Xinmei.

“Heavens, it’s really the Qiankun Array Eyes.”

Her eyes are shining like the moonlight, stars are flowing within them, just like the starry moonlit eyes of the ancestor E Changguang back then. These are the real Qiankun Array Eyes!

The inheritance has not been destroyed, the Qiankun Array Hall has a successor!

On her side, Li Xinmei doesn’t care about the eyes at all. Her primordial spirit was severely damaged in the past, and is very weak. Going back to her body this time has exhausted her even more, but she struggles to sit up, and hugs Su Tingyun who’s crouching next to her.

Tears drip down like pearls.

“Granny, Granny…” She has a lot of things she wants to say, but as soon as she opens her mouth, they all turn into these two syllables, like a broken record.

Su Tingyun lightly pats her back, “Here, I’m here. We’re all here, you’re alive, so am I. Our big orchid tongue grass is alive, and Liu Feizhou is also alive and well.”

Fang Dingyuan, who is stunned at the sidelines, comes back to his senses just then. He burns with anxiety as he stands next to them. He looks at Su Tingyun impatiently every now and then, thinking, Granny, haven’t you hugged her enough?

Can you let me get a hug too?

Fang Dingyuan’s eyes burning, Su Tingyun could feel it. She pats Xiao Mei’s back again to calm her down, then she says, “Who is this?”

“Granny, this humble one is called Dingyuan.”

“Is that the person that once went with your group to the trial island, and took the lead in ostracizing you?” Su Tingyun has quite the impression about Fang Dingyuan’s name. When Xiao Mei went out for the trial, she made no mention of it at first when she returned. But then the two got chatting, and she rambled— then Su Tingyun got to know that Xiaomei got pushed out by her peers at that time, and suffered a lot of grievances.

Su Tingyun’s words make Fang Dingyuan tremble. It’s over. What with the stupid things he did do back then…