Chapter 1650 - 300:

At this moment, Zhao Yi looked completely drained, especially his soul, which was almost at the point of dissolution.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

A terrifying suction force came, and Zhao Yi once again let out a soul-wrenching wail.

This time, a second voice appeared—it was Su Luo.

Su Luo's face first appeared on Zhao Yi's face, then shifted to the soul, and finally flowed to Qing'an's palm.

What was extracted wasn't just Su Luo's face, but also the array Zhao Yi borrowed from Li Zhiyuan, which was the side effect of using the Black Skin Book secret technique.

Moreover, this side effect was intentionally enhanced by the Great Emperor.

Qing'an: "How did he offend that one?"

Li Zhiyuan: "He cursed that one with 'giving face but not accepting it', and even sent a pair of spoiled dog bone lazies to that one."

Qing'an: "Oh? This kid, so brave?"

At the time when following Wei Zhengdao, Qing'an had seen real storms, yet even so, he was surprised at Zhao Yi's current strength, and the audacity to insult that one.

Li Zhiyuan: "He's not lacking in courage."

Qing'an: "But if that's the case, he's unlikely to have survived to return here."

Li Zhiyuan: "The main reason was me; he was implicated by me."

Qing'an: "He's not at a loss, he's eating so much he's dripping with success."

After speaking, Qing'an flicked his palm, and Su Luo's face was thrown onto a nearby peach tree.

The face began to squirm, as if it wasn't quite accustomed to this new body.

Qing'an beckoned with his finger, and in the next moment, Su Luo emerged from the tree.

At first, he was just a plain wooden figure, but gradually, he became more refined and his body recovered to the Tomb Master's image, even his skin color became consistent.

Qing'an: "Can you paint?"

Su Luo: "Yes."

"Can you play chess?"

"Yes."

"Can you play the zither?"

"Yes."

"Can you drink?"

"No, my tolerance is low, but I enjoy being drunk."

Qing'an's finger patted Zhao Yi's face.

Zhao Yi's whole body shook, like a piece of jelly being struck with a spoon.

"Forget the feeling of using that secret technique. I can only help you this once, physical addiction can be cured, but mental addiction is hard to remove. Do you wonder why I've kept myself sealed?"

Qing'an gestured, the peach blossoms fell and completely covered Zhao Yi.

Once the peach blossoms turned into streams of water and dispersed, the bloody flesh disappeared, and Zhao Yi was back to normal.

Li Zhiyuan said to Qing'an: "Thank you."

This word of thanks needed to be expressed.

Because Li Zhiyuan realized, Qing'an merely helped Zhao Yi recover superficially, in truth, such serious injuries haven't healed a bit, it was just covered with a layer of paper.

Presumably because Li Zhiyuan mentioned earlier that he would take Zhao Yi to his grandparents' house for dinner tonight.

Qing'an waved his hand, stating: "The dish you left for drinking, save it for another day. The little appetizer you casually made was already enough for several rounds of drinking."

Li Zhiyuan: "Hmm, I understand."

The Peach Forest began to reject them.

Li Zhiyuan extended his hand, dragging Zhao Yi, and using the wind the Peach Forest blew against them, he easily walked out of the Peach Forest.

"Ah~"

Zhao Yi awoke, staggeringly standing up.

"Li, you can't understand what I feel right now, let's not mention the pain, I feel like a jellyfish washed ashore, if the sun shines on me a bit longer, I'll melt."

Li Zhiyuan: "I get it, because I've truly melted before."

Zhao Yi: "When?"

Li Zhiyuan: "On Ghost Street, after you all died."

Zhao Yi: "Why didn't you mention it when telling us the story?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Minor details, are they necessary to mention?"

Zhao Yi: "They should be mentioned, who knows if you'll deliberately leave out some key points, and later ask me: 'Why didn't you ask?'"

"Take care and recover. If I hadn't beaten you like that, Su Luo's face couldn't have been extracted." Li Zhiyuan looked towards the altar Huang Yingying had set up on the plaza, "Do you want to go thank him?"

"Actually, I knew he was helping treat me long ago, and I've already expressed my thanks, it was just too painful at the time, so I added some interjections while thanking him."

"Get cleaned up, change clothes, come with me to my grandparents' house for dinner, my grandfather specifically asked me to invite you."

"Li, if I hadn't happened to treat your cousin or whatever today, you wouldn't have noticed my disappearance tonight, would you?"

"No."

"That still shows you have a bit of conscience."

"I wouldn't have noticed tomorrow night either."

"Hahaha!"

"Young Master, Young Master, Young Master!"

Old Tian was freed from the restriction, immediately jumped off the embankment, rushing towards Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi was severely injured and couldn't evade, so he could only urge Li Zhiyuan: "Li, quickly, help stop Old Tian."

Li Zhiyuan didn't move.

Old Tian excitedly hugged Zhao Yi, then both fell into the medicine field together.

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes in pain.

Old Tian, surprised, said: "Young Master, your illness has flared up again?"

This symptom of weakness, Old Tian was very familiar with.

"Old Tian... get off... get off."

"Oh, okay."

Old Tian immediately got off.

Li Zhiyuan: "In the previous wave, he was left with a curse on his body, which was just removed, so he's a bit weak now."

Old Tian: "I see, Young Master, I didn't know earlier, I'm sorry."

Li Zhiyuan walked to Alii's side, Alii was still carefully tending to a spirit grass that looked like a peony.

"Once I finish eating at grandparents' house, I'll come to pick you up and head back together."

Alii nodded.

Li Zhiyuan knew if he held her hand, she would go to his grandparents' house with him, but Alii didn't like that environment.