He lowered his head, looking at Yizou who lay at his feet.
This person who had lived closely with him for months, even deemed by him as someone who could potentially cause him to lose his mind after the dream with Yu Chen shattered, had been pulled back by him from the jaws of death.
Sixty-three severe injuries in total, plus a fatal wound that almost cleaved her in two, all healed under his power.
How wonderful...
How wonderful...
He should have sighed with such lament and inwardly marveled at how he could now play the hero saving the damsel.
But he did not.
He just gazed indifferently... even detachedly at Yizou, letting out a silent sigh.
In his heart, there wasn't the slightest ripple.
To verify if something was truly wrong with him, he raised his head to look at the 'strong enemy' still in a daze, hoping to find some joy from this tiger he had 'played the fool' to devour.
Still, it was in vain.
