Guest from the Sky

"Cough! Cough cough!" Ye Xiao lowered his head. [This old man is in a bad mood. I won’t mess with him. I can’t, but I can escape, can’t I.]

"Something went wrong these two days. Somebody from the Ye Clan of Qing-Yun Realm came." Song Jue stared at Ye Xiao and said, "I sent them away though." His face was twisting, and his lips were twitching. And then, his eyelids shook.

"Are you hurt?" Ye Xiao asked in surprise.

How sharp his eyes were. Of course, he noticed something was wrong with Song Jue!

"Humph." Song Jue grimaced. "What wrong can it be. Nothing serious."

"Serious or not, you better let me check on you first." Ye Xiao didn’t say more. He just pushed Song Jue onto the chair and started to take off his clothes.

When he lifted the clothes on his back, he saw over a dozen stripes of stick marks on it, swollen.

"It isn’t serious wound. I got hit. That’s all… Gosh." Song Jue looked troubled. "My somebody was here too…"