Today, going home was a bit later than expected. When Jia Xitong finally flew back, it was already dark.
Niu Chuanchuan was sitting under the lamp at that moment, with a long wound on his arm caused by someone.
"What happened to your hand?"
Jia Xitong stopped beside him and handed him a Healing Talisman.
"Thanks."
Niu Chuanchuan took it, burned it with fire, and swallowed it in two or three gulps. "I was injured by a lunatic who suddenly rushed out from the woods and attacked when I was coming back."
"Was he caught?"
Honest and simple Niu Chuanchuan replied, "No, I broke that madman's hand that he used to slash people."
Jia Xitong: ...
"Why did you come back so late?"
Niu Chuanchuan retorted.
"I also ran into bear traffickers today and beat them up."
Jia Xitong stretched his arms and legs. "It seems the academy hasn't been very peaceful recently. Remember to be careful when you go to and from school alone."
"You too."
