Old Lao
From inside the dark hut, came out three sharp stones that aimed right at the innocent boy.
Shao Yan's eyes widened in horror and luckily enough he was able to react fast enough by ducking his head down.
However, although the boy had managed to somehow avoid being hit by two of the sharp stones, the third one had still grazed his right cheek.
Shao Yan gulped anxiously as he raised his hand to touch his cheek and when he looked at his fingers that had red blood staining them, he was stunned and dare not move from his place.
Fu Jie chuckled dryly as he saw this and commented without entering the door frame, "I see that Old Lao is still just as active and healthy."
Shao Yan turned his head up to look at Fu Jie and blinked in disbelief as he tried to understand what was going on inside Fu Jie's head.