r eyes shone brightly.The young master was resting, she wouldn't let anyone disturb him even if she was exhausted.This combination of a young master and his maid, are actually the Wang Yang and Xiao Z...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Thenally trying it is quite a different experience.Five days later, in the wooden house where he resided, Lu Ye slowly opened his eyes, a gleam flashing in his pupils.After five days of contemplation and...