Yu Longting's composed and tranquil voice shattered in an instant.
Then came the thunderous sound of heavy fists pounding on the table.
Chen Ahmao was also very worried, "Master, why are you crying blood tears? My mom is a doctor, should I call her to come and see?"
"Ahmao, there's no need to trouble her, you better go back."
I barely managed to open a slit in my eyes, and everything I saw was tinted with blood-red.
Apart from the fresh blood incessantly flowing from my eyes, waves of dizziness afflicted my brain, and the bones in my face strangely itched.
Chen Ahmao was not reassured, "But you... you look... very serious."
"Stop making trouble and leave," I said sternly, my whole being on the verge of collapse.
My mind was also in chaos, having no clue why I... suddenly started crying blood tears, contracting the so-called Blood-weeping Syndrome.
Yu Longting exploded in anger, "Keep babbling and I'll break your neck."
