151 King Oscar

Fang Yu frowned but said nothing when he pulled away and started setting up formations that would keep them safe inside the small house. Mo Li's words and actions were too familiar it was as if she had seen something like this before. But she couldn't figure out where. 

Fang Yu sighed and decided to start reading the recipe again before she started cultivating. When Fang Yu finished her cultivation, she found Mo Li sitting on the stool on the veranda of the small house. Then, her eyes darted towards the woman that was on the ground a few meters from them.

"What is she doing?" she asked as she stared at Lara's tear stricken face.

"She fell while walking."

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded. She immediately understood what the woman's purpose was. She fell and wanted help. "Why didn't you help her?"

"Why should I?" Mo Li finally raised his head and looked at her. In the first place, he was never the type to help someone in need. "She doesn't need my help."