Niu Shan now felt a bit strange. After exchanging just one punch with him, why was Qing Li's face suddenly flushed red? Did I hit too hard? However, seeing Long Yan in Qing Li's arms now, Niu Shan couldn't think about it too much anymore. He quickly reached out and took Long Yan, huffing and puffing as he ran inside. After hesitating for a brief moment, Qing Li also lightly took a step forward, following Niu Shan into the room.
"Today really is unlucky for me."
Qing Li thought to herself, first being threatened by a Supreme Master, then exchanging punches with Niu Shan, and finally being taken advantage of by this scoundrel Long Yan. Her plan hadn't even been agreed upon yet, and she had already been taken advantage of.
But her good upbringing allowed Qing Li to quickly compose herself. She then sat by Long Yan's bedside, pretending as if nothing had happened.
"As expected of Brother Yan. Even under the pressure of such a terrifying strongman, he still managed to survive."