Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

“Let’s go, let’s go. There’s nothing to see.”

With that, he left. The other lords watched him leave and left with him.

“Second Brother, why are you wasting your breath on those people?”

After everyone left, Fu Ming pursed his lips in disdain and looked at Qian Jiyun.

“Some things must be made clear,” Qian Jiyun replied, chuckling.

What would they have said if he hadn’t approached them? That they had rushed over to offer support, but the Auspicious Cloud Sea-Devouring Python had already fled when they arrived?

That was something Shang Ningyi would say and do. “How are you? How are your injuries?” he asked.

“Hah, it’s just a small injury!”

Fu Ming glanced at the wound on his chest indifferently and shook his head with a smile.

Before he brought 200 people to Huayan Peak, he had been prepared. Injuries were common here.

“However, the medicine refiners here are all junior-level. Second Brother, you have to support me by giving me some medicinal pills first.”

“Mhm.” Qian Jiyun simply nodded.

Shui Liu and the others arrived quickly. Naturally, An Jiuyue came too.

An Jiuyue had never rested since her arrival at Huayan Peak. She had been refining medicinal pills in the Medicine Spirit!

She gave Yan Nuo the medicinal pills she had refined recently.

“Mistress, Master is over there.” Yan Nuo took the pills and glanced in Qian Jiyun’s direction.

“I know,” An Jiuyue replied, but she did not walk toward Qian Jiyun.

He was talking to Fu Ming about something, so she did not want to disturb him. Besides, she had more important things to do.

She turned and walked around the camp, scanning the area for someone she recognized. Finally, she spotted a young man sitting on the ground, tending to his wounds by himself.

Suddenly, a slender hand snatched the porcelain bottle from his hand. He looked up and saw An Jiuyue’s face.

Tears welled up in his eyes as he turned away without saying a word.

“You haven’t changed at all since you were young. Why don’t you stop tearing up when you’re upset?”

An Jiuyue sighed and crouched down to apply medicine to his wounds.

“The wound is not deep. Eat this pill, and you’ll recover tomorrow.”

After applying the medicine, she took out a porcelain bottle from her space and handed it to him.

However, the man did not even spare her a glance and even let out a soft snort. He was angry—very angry!

“You don’t want it?” An Jiuyue raised her eyebrows. She believed she could

subdue him.

“Forget it. I’ll give it to someone else.”

She was about to take back the porcelain bottle when the man snatched it. “Who said I didn’t want it? Rejecting a free offer would be a waste.”

The man pursed his thin lips and finally spoke. However, he was still angry. Very angry.

He would not forgive her easily! He was not an easy person.

“You!” An Jiuyue smiled helplessly and rubbed his head.

“Follow me to my tent,” she said.

“What do you want?” The man turned around, glanced at her, and turned away again. “I’m not going.”

“Okay, forget it. I’m going back then.” An Jiuyue ignored him and turned to leave.

“You…”

The man turned around and saw that she was really leaving. He stood up and chased after her quickly..