Experts in the Inner Sect

"Sima You Yue, how are you feeling today?" He Feng brandished his huge sword and walked in from outside. He walked over to Sima You Yue when he saw her standing outside her room door.

Sima You Yue pursed her lips. Didn't this guy just come over to ask her yesterday? Did this mean that he planned to ask her three times a day? Until she recovered? Then he'd fight with her?

On hindsight, the pitiful gaze that Fatty Qu gave her yesterday was really fitting. That crazy person was really giving her a headache. 

"Crazy, I won't be able to heal within this half a year. You don't have to look for me everyday." She said helplessly.

"Half a year? That's a really long time!" He Feng's face fell.

"Of course. It's my soul that was hurt, you know. My consciousness was injured, so I'll need that long." Sima You Yue said. "That's also under the benefits of countless quality herbs. Otherwise, who knows how long that'd take."

 所以你最近就不要来找我了吧,找我也没办法跟你比.所以你还是赶紧离开吧.