"No, no, no, I quite liked it." My lips twitched almost to the point of cramping when I recounted what had happened in the past two days.
I'd already simplified some of the dangerous parts, but Yu Longting's intelligence was definitely sharp enough to sense the danger in my story.
Yu Longting noticed Chen Ahmao, whom I was supporting and leaning against the wall, and walked over to check his pulse, "Who is he?"
"He's my… my disciple, what's wrong with him?" I hadn't formally taken an apprentice yet, but I had already made up my mind to acknowledge this brave and resourceful young man.
The only worry was that I, too, was inexperienced and might not be able to teach him well.
Yu Longting stuffed an Elixir into Chen Ahmao's mouth, "His internal organs are shattered, and he was bound to die."
"And now?" I looked up at him with adoring eyes, like those of a fan girl.
I already knew the answer in my heart, but I wanted to hear it from his mouth.
