"Xiaoyao..." Ye Qingying's crimson eyes seemed to be regaining their brightness bit by bit.
Xiaoyao...
Anyone could tell, when he lost consciousness, the only term "Xiaoyao" could calm him down.
Feng Jinrui flipped over, pulling Chu Qianli behind him, and carefully stood up from the ground.
Wangyue arrived with Jingri and Leng Ji, slowly approaching Ye Qingying.
But Chu Qianli swept a glance at the three of them, forbidding them to come closer.
Her master was under the control of Poisonous Insect Poison, and even though he seemed somewhat calm now, it did not mean he was truly safe.
If they provoked him, he might suddenly have an outburst.
Chu Qianli moved to step forward, but Feng Jinrui pulled her back again.
Chu Qianli tugged gently at his sleeve, signaling him not to speak.
She slowly, stepped out from behind Feng Jinrui.
"Xiaoyao..." Ye Qingying looked at her.
Her figure entered his view and became the only light at the bottom of his eyes.