Chapter 579
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At that moment, Qing Muyuan, Chi Yuan, and Ye Yunzhe all sensed it as well.
Inside the grand hall, Ye Wushuang had awakened!
Yun Xingjian and Ye Yunzhe almost simultaneously entered the palace. Chi Yuan had intended to go in as well, but upon considering his massive form and glancing at the Qingyun Academy under the moonlight, he decided to remain seated atop the hall, coiled like a guardian.
“Strange…” Qing Muyuan’s brow furrowed in curiosity.
In the room, Ye Wushuang opened her eyes and looked around, her head feeling dizzy and heavy. Yun Xingjian and Ye Yunzhe entered at the same time.
“Wushuang…” Ye Yunzhe sighed in relief upon seeing her.
“How are you feeling now?”
“I’m fine,” she replied, shaking her head. “It’s just that there was an issue with my cultivation.”
Ye Yunzhe’s face showed a hint of reproach. Fine? She had almost lost her life!
Yun Xingjian, with a chuckle, said, “As long as you’re okay, that’s all that matters. I’ll take my leave now!”
With that, he tactfully exited the room. He knew that Ye Yunzhe and Ye Wushuang shared many secrets, and he had no intention of intruding.
“Brother… what exactly happened?” Ye Yunzhe couldn’t help but worry.
“I’m really fine,” Ye Wushuang replied with a wry smile. “I know what the problem is, but there’s no way to solve it right now. Don’t worry, it won’t cost me my life.”
“But…”
“Enough,” Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Yunzhe and said, “Why did you come here? What about the mansion?”
Ye Yunzhe quickly replied, “Wang Pengyuan and Xu Wenyuan are there. If anything happens, I’ll know immediately. I just couldn’t stay away, I was so worried about you…”
Ye Wushuang pondered for a moment, then said, “I know what’s going on. Don’t worry, there won’t be any problems now.”
“Go back first…”
Ye Yunzhe understood that Ye Wushuang was concerned about the safety of the mansion and didn’t insist on staying.
“By the way…” Watching Ye Yunzhe leave, Ye Wushuang suddenly smiled and said, “I want to participate in the Hundred Nations Martial Contest, but I’m worried about home, so… let’s put on a show together.”
A show?
Ye Yunzhe was taken aback.
…
The night passed without incident. The next morning, the entire Qingyun Academy was in an uproar.
“Did you hear? Last night, it’s said that Ye Wushuang’s body seemed like it was about to explode…”
“It’s more than that. I heard from a friend at the Qingyun Alchemy Pavilion that even Master Nie couldn’t cure her…”
“Does that mean she has some incurable disease?”
“I don’t think so. It seems more like… she was severely injured during the fight with Liu Yiyu and others yesterday, and it only flared up at night.”
“It looks like Ye Wushuang is going to die!”
For a while, the entire Qingyun Academy was abuzz with rumors.
Among the peaks where the disciples of the Heavenly Court lived, the gate of the courtyard on the peak where Ye Wushuang resided burst open with a loud bang, and a figure rushed in hurriedly.
“Ye Wushuang? Ye Wushuang!”
An anxious voice rang out.
Xiao Yuan, Qing Chengtian, and Wang Xueqi all looked towards the figure.
“Where is Ye Wushuang?”
Qing Shiyu, who had suddenly appeared, looked at the three people in the courtyard with an anxious expression on her face.
“I’m right here!”
A leisurely voice echoed.
In a corner of the courtyard, a rattan chair was placed there, and Ye Wushuang was lying on it, basking in the sun. However, her face looked rather pale, and she seemed listless, like a frail and weak nobleman.
“Ye Wushuang…”
Qing Shiyu approached Ye Wushuang, staring at her with wide eyes. Her eyes turned red, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Are you going to die?”
Ye Wushuang was taken aback.
“Who told you that?”
“Everyone outside is saying it. Some say you have an incurable disease, while others say you were injured by Liu Yiyu and Liu Huan’s weapons and won’t survive…”
Ye Wushuang was stunned again.
What on earth was going on?
“Are you really going to die?”
Qing Shiyu’s face was filled with sorrow.
