Back at Chi Xue Child's sect, Zi Feng was on his knees, clutching his chest and struggling to breathe.
It seemed as if he would suffocate and die at any moment.
Lan Yue watched from the side and finally said, "Senior Brother, didn't you just say you didn't care?"
Zi Feng turned to Lan Yue. "If I said I cared, wouldn't Chi Xue Child laugh himself silly? I won't let him see how miserable I am.
Even if the pain kills me, I have to respond with grace. I'm already miserable, and he still wants to laugh at my expense?
That's ridiculous."
Lan Yue felt utterly helpless. She had actually been very innocent in the past. When she first joined the sect, she'd really liked this senior brother of hers.
Later... later she despaired of all men.
To think that someone so shameless, someone who didn't know how to be gentle with women, could exist in this world.
The fact that she was still single was ninety-nine percent her senior brother's fault.
