Chapter 329: Troubles Lie Ahead (1/2)

Chapter 329: Troubles Lie Ahead

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In this world, besides her young master, who would risk his life to save a female slave like me?

Another figure appeared in Yan'Er's fogged eyes. It was a blacked faced monk; his face had a knife scar across it.

In the Thunder Fog Forest, when that beam of black light was about to pierce through her throat, he charged over and pushed her away. Then he used his body to help her block that black light. That black light didn't manage to pierce through her throat, but it had pierced through his chest.

At this instant, she finally realised who that black faced monk was; she also realised who Rogue Cultivator 2705 was. It was her young master; that was her young master.

Because in this world, besides her young master, no one else would risk his life to save her.

”Remember to cultivate properly, and work hard to live…” Those words rang beside her ear, then he brushed by her and left.

During those days, she had treated her young master as a stranger. How pained must her young master's heart have been? If she could redo things, she was willing to lose her own life, so that her young master wouldn't endanger himself for her; so that the young master wouldn't block that light beam for her.

When her young master was heavily injured, and left while dragging that steel pole, how lonely was he? He had treated her as his closest kin, but she only treated him as a passer by in her life.

During that instant, her young master had asked her to work hard to live. His voice had been hoarse and fatigued, like a nomad travelling alone in the desert for his whole life.

That sentence, was earned by her young master through several life and death experiences. How much difficulties did her young master go through by himself?

If death could help turn back time, then she would willingly die. If wasting her cultivation could help bring her back to her young master, then she would willingly become a mortal.

Young master, as long as I’m alive in this world, Yan’Er will definitely find you. It doesn’t matter if you’re at world’s end, or if you’re dead or alive. Yan’Er will be your servant. Forever.

”Yan'Er, are you alright?” Seeing Yan'Er, who had a face full of tears, Bei Suting hurried over to support Yan'Er.

Yan'Er suddenly snapped back to reality. Her dream had vanished without a trace.

No, that was not a dream. That was her memory.

”Sister Suting, I need to find my young master.” Yan'Er didn't even wiped the tears off her face. She stood up resolutely and said.

”Ah…” Bei Suting could never have fathomed the importance Mo Wuji had in Yan'Er's heart. To think that the first thing Yan'Er wanted to do after she recovered her memories, was to search for Mo Wuji.

Yan'Er kowtowed towards San Yisheng, ”Many thanks Lord San for helping me recover my memories. Otherwise, Yan'Er would just be an empty shell. Even if my cultivation got any stronger, it would still be useless. I had already lost my most important person.”

Previously, because she wanted to cultivate without distractions, she did not want to listen to Mo Wuji's stories about the past. Now, she was willing to ignore her cultivation, just so she could find her young master. Compared to her young master, nothing else was important.

San Yisheng sighed, he knew that Yan'Er had some sort of indescribable determination, and now, her determination seemed to have gotten a lot stronger.

”Go on then. This is your life, no one can help you. Only you can make your own decisions. But I still need to offer you a piece of advice. Sometimes, you need to have a strong foundation of cultivation before you can achieve your goals. So before anything, it's still best to work hard to raise your cultivation.”

Seeing that San Yisheng had picked up his book, Bei Suting hurried to express her thanks. Regarding compensation, she didn't mention it. Among all the Worldly Immortals who came to San Yisheng for helping, few would mention compensation. But one day, if San Yisheng needed these people to help him, they definitely had to lend a hand.

After she brought Yan'Er out of the Valley of the Immortal Doctor, Bei Suting immediately asked Yan'Er, ”Yan'Er, in that visual recording, Mo Wuji, he…”

Yan'Er shook her head, ”No matter what young master does, he must be right. I now need to find my young master. Sister Suting, I don't think I can continue on with you.”