When Lu Yang woke again and saw the familiar shade of the tree overhead, he knew he had been carried back to Heaven's Gate Peak by his Senior Sister.
He often grew tired from cultivation and liked to lie beneath the trees, enjoying a moment of peace.
He felt safe at Heaven's Gate Peak.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
He seemed to have had a strange dream: in it, Senior Sister accepted him as her master and he was teaching her the sword way.
Fortunately it had only been a dream.
With that thought, Lu Yang breathed easier, then turned his head and saw Senior Sister sitting beside him, quietly peeling an apple.
Her face was expressionless, blending into the background like part of a painting.
Lu Yang gave a jolt and sat up abruptly.
"Senior Sister!"
Yun Zhi lifted one eyelid and casually handed the peeled apple over: "You're awake?"
"When you were at the Sword Tower ruins you suffered a massive spiritual shock and fell unconscious. I suggest you rest for a few days."
"Y-yes!"