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1752 The Perfect Match 2

He was quite good at keeping people in suspense. At first, Long Siye did plan to die in the Distant Fire Land. But after he listened to that sentence, his heart was lifted. He could not wait to learn the information immediately! However, he also knew that Di Fuyi would not tell him right away. He would not make it so easy. Thus, he decided not to ask but immediately went into the Distant Fire Land to get his punishment.

The punishment in the Distant Fire Land was like being forced to dismantle your own bones. The fire was ignited from the inside of the body and burned through every inch of his veins. One would feel as though their entire body had been thrown into the steelmaking furnace.

When he came out, he had already lost half of his life and almost could not stand properly. What he did not expect was that Di Fuyi had been waiting outside. When Di Fuyi saw him coming out, he looked at him from head to toe and then personally checked his pulse...

Long Siye was a little surprised and frowned. "What are you doing?"

Di Fuyi loosened his hand and faintly said, "There is no remnant of Long Fan in your body anymore."

Long Siye was shocked. Had Long Fan's remnant always been in his body? How could he not know?

"His soul was stronger than yours. If I had not used my power to seal him within you, you would probably have already been consumed by him. The fire from the Distant Fire Land is spiritual fire, and it is the best for calcining the soul. I did not remind you of that upfront because I did not want to let Long Fan's soul in your body know about it. He did not know the function of Distant Fire Land."

After Di Fuyi finished his sentence, he threw a few bottles of medicine to Long Siye. "The medicine in the blue bottle is used to cure burns. The medicine in the red and green bottles will help you recover faster. If you take them in the right dosage, you will be back to a level nine spiritual power after one year…"

Long Siye held the bottles in his hand; he did not expect such treatment from Di Fuyi. However, he had not forgotten what he wanted to know either. "You said that you will tell me the news of Xijiu… What news is that?"

"She will resurrect; so, you have to be stronger!" Di Fuyi finished this sentence and left together with the body.

Long Siye's heart almost jumped out of his chest!

Xijiu will return? Was it true? She had apparently lost her soul during the battle with the omen. Would Di Fuyi fool him? Although Di Fuyi did not understand boundaries, he never lied on important matters.

Yeah, Xijiu would be resurrected! Thus, Long Siye had to grow stronger! Only if he was strong enough could he help her when she was in trouble! He had to work harder! Despite almost dying, Long Siye was motivated and full of energy now! He disregarded the pain and spun around in the house like a child. Suddenly, he paused and remembered that he had not asked the critical question- When would Xijiu resurrect?

Di Fuyi had already left, so he was not able to ask him. Long Siye's eldest disciple could not help but show concern for his master. "Master, you are badly injured; shouldn't you rest first?"

When Di Fuyi sent Long Siye for punishment, he announced it in front of the disciples of the Tianwen Clan and he sent him in front of everyone. Therefore, Long Siye's disciples were quite worried about him.