Keep Cool and Work Things Out

"You bring Lingyun to treat his injuries. Leave this place to me," Shangguan Yunrong said coolly.

Deng Sheng already held the determination of dying for sure earlier. Who knew that there would be a turnabout. Shangguan Yunrong actually made it at the last moment, saving his life.

He looked at Ye Yuan with complicated eyes, uncertain if he should be happy or mournful too.

Happy was that Lord Yunrong made it, and Ye Yuan was certain to die.

Mournful was that such a staggering genius martial artist was actually going to perish here. Such a pity.

"You're Ye Yuan?" Shangguan Yunrong sized him up for a bit and asked.

"Aren't you talking rubbish here?" Ye Yuan replied.