Seeing Zhao Jiuge still being supported by Pei Su Su, Taoist Yu Ci couldn't help but feel worried. He looked at Zhao Jiuge with eyes full of concern and asked, "Jiuge, your injuries aren't too serious, right?"

"Senior Yu Ci, I'm fine. I only need to rest for a day or two to recover. Now that this matter is settled, how about you return to the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect with me and see my teacher? Junior Brother and Sister here can come and see the sect as well."

Zhao Jiuge was very respectful and sincere. It looked like he really wanted Daoist Yu Ci to come to the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect.

Facing Zhao Jiuge's sincere invitation, Yu Luo let out an unconvinced snort. His intentions were unknown, but he looked at Zhao Jiuge with an unfriendly faze.

When Yu Meng saw Zhao Jiuge look at her, she immediately lowered her head. There was a faint hint of red on her cheeks.

How could Yu Ci not hear the sincerity in Zhao Jiuge’s voice? But he still shook his head. “Jiuge, I still have something to do. Your junior brother and...