A shadow loomed over, Feng Liyan, who was immersed in joy, felt a numbness at the back of his neck, and then he was lifted up.
Before he could react, the owner of the hand threw him away like trash.
"Xiaobai."
Bai Yi's heart tightened, rushing forward to try to catch him, but his body just couldn't manage it.
Feng Liyan was slammed into the ground hard, seeing stars in his eyes.
Damn, which bastard dares to throw me, the Medicine King!
"Meow Meow."
Wen Xiao'ai saw Feng Liyan being thrown and immediately got up from the ground. But before she could rush over to check on Feng Liyan, a pair of big hands lifted her off the ground.
Wen Xiao'ai looked up and saw Jun Moyan with a dark face, jaw tight, teeth clenched, looking like he was ready to kill a cat.
Wen Xiao'ai was stunned, wondering why on earth Jun Moyan was angry.
Suddenly remembering something, Wen Xiao'ai called out to Jun Moyan with emotion.
"Meow Meow."
