Anymore Would Just Break Him
(Netherworld)
Ye Wu, stubborn as ever, huffed and held his nose up and away. He felt the grip tightened and Ye Wu refused to answer. That bitch deserved all of this for belittling him, fighting him, making Pang Xi think it was his fault. He suddenly felt the air shifted and he fell against his back, causing him to gasp.
"Owwww," Ye Wu cried as he turned over rubbing his back.
"My apologies, brother. I pushed too hard."
"Liar! You did it on purpose."
He pouted and saw Wang Li offer an apologetic smile. He refused to accept it, but the silver eyed man helped him up and patted the dirt off his clothes.
"If you tell me how to lift the curse, I will tell you how to win Pang Xi's heart back."
His ears perked and then he looked suspiciously at his king.
"How do I know you are not lying, Ah Li?"
"Have I ever lied to you before?"
'He had a point,' Ye Wu thought with a frown, still eyeing his initiated brother.