"I can't take it anymore!" Finally! Hai Zhilan couldn't endure this immense pain any longer and was about to stand up, but his legs felt completely useless, like they were paralyzed. They wouldn't obey him, just like those of a person with cerebral palsy!
"Family Head! Your... your leg is bleeding!"
"Ah!!! What! What did you say?" Hai Zhilan was taken aback.
"Your... your thigh is bleeding," someone nearby stammered, pointing at his leg.
As a result, Hai Zhilan looked down, and with a thud, he fell to the ground. Kneeling for too long in agony, rubbing against the surface, his kneecaps were chafed, leading to peeling and bleeding.
"Why are you all just standing there? Get me up quickly!"
Hai Zhilan shouted angrily.
"Oh! Kneeling for such a short time, are you planning to get up and leave?" Just as Hai Zhilan climbed up, Beiming Lan leapt out from the Beiming Mansion, hands behind her back, with a smug smile on her face.
"Beiming Lan, how dare you tease me?"
