No wonder Ao Qi is afraid of him, avoiding him.
Pei Jue didn't say much and left the room with an expressionless face.
He glanced under the eaves, the two strings of wind chimes were nowhere to be seen.
Only Ao Qi stood there, his face alternating between light and dark, his eyes bloodshot.
Pei Jue's footsteps briefly paused, calling out to Ao Qi, "Come here."
Ever since his uncle had entered the room, Ao Qi had been waiting outside.
The noise inside was not small, that bizarre and boiling aura nearly burst through the window. Vaguely reaching his ears, Ao Qi's heart was almost shattered, and it was with great difficulty that he suppressed the impulse to rush in...
At the sound of Pei Jue summoning him, Ao Qi walked over.
He immediately noticed the red marks on Pei Jue's Adam's apple, which upon closer inspection seemed to also have bite marks.
Ao Qi hung his head, his fists slightly clenched.
"Uncle..." his voice trembled slightly, "I have something... to tell you…"