On an isolated island, the young disciple Qin Yuzhu was sitting by the fire, having changed into clean clothes, while beside her was Chen Nan, eyes closed and meditating.
Although he hadn't suffered major injuries this time, he had many broken bones, which required him to rest for a while.
Feeling a gaze coming from beside him, Chen Nan opened his eyes in slight confusion and saw Qin Yuzhu shyly lowering her head.
"Do you need something?" Chen Nan asked curiously, sensing that Qin Yuzhu had been staring at him for a long time.
Qin Yuzhu shook her head repeatedly: "No, I just wanted to thank you."
"No need." Chen Nan smiled gently, "After all, I wanted your master to help, so this was a transaction."
Qin Yuzhu was momentarily spellbound. Chen Nan had already been a heroic figure for rescuing her, and seeing his gentle demeanor now, for a young girl inexperienced in the world, it was a crushing blow.
