Chapter 108: Dispel the Evil Spirit (6)

The boy fell to the ground, bottom hitting the earth, pain spreading throughout his body.

Ouch ouch ouch…

The boy was in so much pain that he could hardly think; propping himself up with his palms on the cold ground, he suddenly paused.

Did I… come down?

Chuzheng floated down.

The boy looked up, and underneath his messy hair, a pair of beautiful eyes appeared.

"It's not an illusion?"

Chuzheng reached out and touched his head, the soft hair somewhat improved her mood, but the boy did not feel as good.

"So cold…" He felt as if ice was placed on top of his head.

Now he was in pain and cold.

"Little Beauty, Little Beauty, what did I do to offend you? Please spare me," the boy pleaded softly.

Chuzheng withdrew her hand: "Why were you hung up here?"

Rubbing his arms to warm up, the boy muttered gloomily: "Master was angry at me for running around, so he ordered my senior brothers to punish me, and they tied me up."