As he spoke, Du Lao'er clutched his shoulder, his breathing erratic as he staggered out.
Su Yan turned her head to look at Xiao Yu, and after observing him carefully, she said,
"No internal injuries, a few days' rest should suffice."
Feng Yu bowed his head, concealing the emotion in his eyes.
His voice was soft, gentle.
"Sect Hierarch"
"Hmm?"
She listened intently but heard nothing more from him.
Instead, silence fell.
Su Yan took his hand,
"Let's return and talk there."
"Yes"
Xiao Yu responded softly.
At this moment, Su Yan heard Xiao Hua's voice in her mind,
"Ding dong, a star lights up. Keep going, Host!"
At the same time, Su Yan also saw a golden star appear beside her eye.
Clad in her gorgeous red attire, Su Yan's beauty was like a striking scenery wherever she went.
What a pity though, this scenery was poisonous, one cannot look carelessly.
By the time the two returned to the palace.
They shut the palace doors.
Pulled him to sit down before a chair.
