"What's wrong with you?" Long Xi was confused and looked at Lu Yin worriedly.

Lu Yin slowly sat down and his voice became hoarse: "It's okay, why are you here?"

Long Xi said: "Master asked me to make tea for you, but he is no longer here."

Lu Yin nodded. Before Wujiang went to spiritualize the universe, she also hoped to make tea for herself instead of Zhaoran.

"You don't want me to stay?" Long Xi asked in a low voice.

Lu Yin looked at her: "No, you."

He hoped that Long Xi would stay. He didn't know why, but there was always a sense of warmth when she was around.

But he didn't want her to stay. Every time he saw Long Xi, he would always think of little Xiaoxuan.

The cycle of cause and effect is too torturous, that's why those people are so desperate when they are thrown into the hell.

"You can stay."

Long Xi and Lu Yin looked at each other: "Why do you look at me so strangely?"

Lu Yin withdrew his gaze, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Is there any?"

Long Xi was confused: "It's like looking at a familiar stranger. This look reminds me of the way others looked at you when you first knew you were Brother Xiaoxuan. Did I forget something?"

Lu Yin put down the teacup: "Of course not, I'm just tired."

"Then you should rest well."

"Um."

Long Xi turned around and left. Before leaving, she whispered: "It's great that you can come back." After that, she left.

Lu Yin looked at the tea cup with complicated eyes. There was no scented tea anymore. This cup of tea was fresh and pleasant, but too bitter.

"Report to Lord Lu, the people from Jiuxiao Universe are asking for an audience." The voice of the King of Night came on the second day.

"Let them in."

Soon, two people arrived, one was an old acquaintance and a lonely guest, the other was a stranger, but he was also a strong man who had overcome the hardships of Dzogchen and had only accepted spiritual cultivation.

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Chapter completed!