How Can Something So Wrong Felt So Right All Along(Ongoing)

Cold treatment

There was a long silence, only the howling of the strong wind and the chirping of the birds are audible to the ears. The sound of the breathing between the two person speaking almost halted as if they both hold their breaths.

Few moments later, Yan Jiangquing made a big sigh and solemnly look at the other: "I would be lying if I say it is not true."

Wang ZhenXian never expects this to happen so he averted his gaze his eyes turned red no one knows if it is because of anger or he wanted to cry. Pressing the surge of emotions he said forlornly: "Then...why? Why didn't you tell me!?"

The cheerful sunlight didn't influence the master and disciple's blue atmosphere and only the conflicted state is immersing.

"You didn't asked and it would be good if you don't know." Yan Jiangquing said straightforwardly.

"Why?"

"Because it would add to your problems and hinder your cultivation advancement."

Wang ZhenXian doesn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

How did it turned out like this? I must be so dumb to trust you Shizun... It's crazy how I felt touched by your care when in fact you only want me to improve my cultivation so I could be useful! Am I this sinful to experience such wrath from heaven?

He clenched is hands adding more blood to spray on the ground. It was of the moment, he wanted to go back in 21st century so much.

Trusting anyone is not useful in this place it's better to only trust myself.

Yan Jiangquing only noticed the bleeding hand of Wang ZhenXian when the other didn't reply and he swiftly looks down at the grasses below their feet.

"ZhenXian, your hand is bleeding! Let's go inside my bamboo hut and treat that." After the words said did only Wang ZhenXian noticed his bleeding hand. He quickly draw back his hands in his sleeves making his robes to be imprinted with droplets of blood.

"It doesn't matter Shizun. This disciple can handle it." Said the other with a smile to cover his depressing emotions.

"I have better access to herbal medicine so, it is better if I could clean your wounds." Yan Jiangquing replied with a flash of worry in his eyes.

But Wang ZhenXian obdurately rejected the offer and strongly refuted: "Shizun doesn't have to worry, I learned first aid so, I can do it with eyes close. It is not a serious problem at all."

With the resolute reply Yan Jiangquing cannot counter it and was left with no words. Seeing his Shizun is not pursuing the case Wang ZhenXian bid his goodbye to the other. He now, knows the answer of his question. There is no need to remain in the depressing atmosphere.

After he arrived at his own bamboo hut, he washed his bleeding hands and get a clean white cloth, put some herbal powder in the small wounds and bandage it.

The moment he finished treating his wounds, he heard a knock on the door. Guessing that it was no other than Yan Jiangquing he open the door rather leisurely. Taking his time to the most level. What meets his eyes is what he expected: "Shizun is there something you want this disciple to do?"

Yan Jiangquing's phoenix eyes looks at him with great focus as if a scanner machine and said: "It's good that you are well."

With those words confusion visited the head of the other.

What's with those words, creepy ba!

"Did you read the scrolls that I told you to read?" Yan Jiangquing asked, changing the course of the topic. His disciple only nod as a matter of agreeing.