In the blink of an eye, the sun had already set.
On the third floor of Wan Yao Hall.
Luo Xiu looked at Guan Changyun, who was wrapped in gauze like a mummy on the bed, and let out a long sigh of relief. Although his injuries were severe, even fatal, Luo Xiu had still managed to pull him back from the Ghost Gate Pass.
After stepping out, Luo Xiu's gaze immediately fell upon Su Shanyue, who was waiting for him.
"Yueyue, why haven't you gone home yet?"
Seeing that there was no one around, Su Shanyue skipped the sign language and asked aloud, "How is Chairman Guan doing?"
Luo Xiu smiled. "Don't worry. With me here, he couldn't die even if he wanted to."
A smile lit up Su Shanyue's face. "That's good."
Luo Xiu reached out and ruffled her hair. "You should head back."
"Okay." Su Shanyue nodded obediently. As she walked toward the staircase, she sighed, "I really didn't expect that old man to be so powerful. He defeated Chairman Guan with a single strike."
