Witch Dan Xue paid, but she was still uneasy.
Or perhaps, she just didn't understand. When had her senior brother started turning big business into small-time deals?
She touched the small flower on her head, a little puzzled. 'Does this thing really have no side effects?'
Harboring these doubts, Witch Dan Xue went to her master's room.
Right now, Demon Cultivator Nan Xuan was circulating her energy to heal. Although her injuries were severe, she had begun to recover slowly after returning, so it wasn't a huge problem.
Sensing that her disciple had left and returned, Demon Cultivator Nan Xuan opened her eyes and looked at Witch Dan Xue. "What happened?"
Witch Dan Xue shook her head, then nodded. "I'm sorry for disturbing Master's healing."
Demon Cultivator Nan Xuan said, "Go on."
Witch Dan Xue said, "It's about Senior Brother."
Demon Cultivator Nan Xuan was a little surprised. 'Since when does this disciple of mine care about her senior brother?'
