Miss Robin, shall we continue?

Lin Shuang held the sword, trying to inject more Permanence into it.

But the sword body that had been partially destroyed had already been irreversibly damaged.

If Lin Shuang cannot use her Permanence to weave a better structure to fill in the missing parts.

Simply pouring power into it might cause the sword to completely collapse.

Stop what you are doing.

After realizing this fact, Lin Shuang let out another long sigh.

She's going to use that social-death sword again.

She stroked the sword with great regret as it died in just one day.

Lin Shuang didn't even have time to give it a name.

Although Lin Shuang tried to dispel the Nihility on the sword with her Permanence, she still didn't dare to let others touch it.

After all, Lin Shuang had not gone very far on the Path of Permanence, so she did not dare to assert that her judgment was correct.

What's more, Lin Shuang herself has some resistance to Nihility, so it is possible that she ignores some of the residue.

Therefore, Lin Shuang cannot throw away this sword casually and must handle it properly.

The best way is naturally to ask Jing Yuan for help to destroy it completely, but Lin Shuang is reluctant to do so.

This was the first sword she had ever obtained. She simply couldn't bear to destroy it.

"Ah...let's keep it for now."

Lin Shuang was just about to put away the gray-white sword.

The phone rang with a message alert tone.

When she took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be Tingyun, whom she hadn't seen for a few days.

This little fox has been working overtime these days and has no time to chat on the phone.

She actually has time to chat with her today. According to what happened at Exalting Sanctum yesterday, the six commissions of Xianzhou should be very busy today.

[Tingyun: Is your health okay, benefactor? I just heard about what happened yesterday from Master Yukong this morning. I was really scared. That Phantylia was really abominable.]

[Tingyun: It's a pity that because of the phantom attack, there are many more official duties today. I can't get away, so I can only let the Cycrances send some comfort items to you, my benefactor. I hope you don't mind.]

"…"

How should she put it? Although this matter is all Phantylia's fault.

But seeing that the Sky-Faring Commission had to continue working overtime because of yesterday's incident, Lin Shuang felt a little guilty for some reason.

"Hey... why should I feel guilty? It's clearly all Phantylia's fault! My house in Xianzhou was even blown up..."

Lin Shuang comforted herself for a while before replying:

[Lin Shuang: Thanks to the prescription from the medicine-carrying dragon girl, I feel much better today. Thank you for the gifts. I am actually fine. If you are free in the next two days, I can go to see you.]

The message was read not long after it was sent. Tingyun's message came very quickly.

[Tingyun: Hehe~ My benefactor, please take care of yourself more. There is no such thing as an injury that can be healed in one day.]

[Tingyun: My benefactor, you should rest more. I will visit you in the next two days and help you clean up your new home.]

Not long after Tingyun's message arrived, the sound of a bird was heard outside the door.

Lin Shuang quickly told Tingyun, then opened the door and went to count the goods.

The residence that Fu Xuan brought her to was fully furnished with all kinds of furniture, except for some convenient little items or props that were missing.

The condolence gifts sent by Tingyun included these small pieces of furniture.

As well as some of Lin Shuang's favorite foods, etc.

There was also a sachet in the innermost small box. Lin Shuang sniffed it and found it had a scent quite similar to that on Tingyun.

After temporarily piling the things in the living room, before Lin Shuang had time to ask, Tingyun had already sent a message:

[Tingyun: My benefactor, have you seen the sachet I prepared? It can calm your mind and spirit. I wonder if you like it?]

[Lin Shuang: I like it very much. It smells very similar to Tingyun's. I thought you gave me one of your spare sachets.]

[Tingyun: My benefactor sometimes speaks in a very embarrassing way. She clearly meant the sachet, but I misunderstood her.]

[Lin Shuang: What I mean is that this sachet reminds me of you, Tingyun. It feels very much like Tingyun.]

Tingyun, who was far away in the Sky-Faring Commission, sat in her seat, with her head buried and neck looking a little shy, and her fluffy tail was swinging behind her, showing that she was not in a calm mood.

"This benefactor is really... just say sachet as sachet. Why must she add this part?"

Just then, a voice calling her to come over for help came from afar. Knowing that there was more work coming, Tingyun covered her face and rubbed it hard.

She stayed in her seat for a while, said something to Lin Shuang, then stood up and left in a happy mood.

Looking at Tingyun, who was temporarily offline on her phone, Lin Shuang put down her phone and put the sachet into her shirt pocket.

She just sat there with her eyes squinted for a while.

Then someone else came to visit.

…

Lin Shuang got up and opened the door. Standing at the door was Robin who looked not very well.

Robin looked at Lin Shuang with concern and took the initiative to speak:

"Lin Shuang, are you feeling better? I asked the doctor yesterday, and she said your condition is very serious."

"Much better. My body has a strong ability to recover. I have taken medicine, and there is no major problem with my movements."

Lin Shuang moved her arms to indicate her condition.

Apart from not being able to move at will, there is really no problem with ordinary actions, which the robin naturally cannot tell by looking at the surface.

Seeing that Lin Shuang recovered so quickly, she was surprised and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

"Come in and sit for a while."

When Robin walked into the house, she smelled a strong smell of medicine.

After Lin Shuang asked her to sit down on the sofa, she took the initiative to speak:

"How was your rest yesterday? Were you injured? You were inexplicably dragged into the batle. You can make a big profit from Xianzhou."

Robin covered her mouth and laughed, shaking her head as she laughed:

"Miss Qingzu from the Seat of Divine Foresight contacted me yesterday and said something similar when she apologized to me."

But Robin didn't ask for any particularly outrageous compensation.

Firstly, Robin herself was not seriously injured, and secondly, Xianzhou's attitude was very good. In addition, with the infiltration of someone like the Lord Ravager, it was no wonder that Xianzhou's defenses were not strict enough.

It is somewhat difficult to prevent a messenger from sneaking in.

"Didn't you take advantage of the opportunity to ask for some benefits? For example, ask them to help promote your album in Xianzhou or something like that."

Lin Shuang looked at Robin curiously, but Robin smiled and shook her head, denying the statement.

"All right."

Lin Shuang smacked her lips and didn't continue talking about this topic. Instead, she flipped her hand and took out yesterday's tarot cards.

"So Miss Robin, are you going to draw another one today?"

Putting the tarot cards back on the table, Lin Shuang looked at Robin and extended an invitation.