Even if Lian Chengyu knows that Gao Weijie is injured, as long as Gao Weijie doesn't say anything, he will pretend not to know!
Gao Weijie returned to his room, sat cross-legged, and began to heal himself.
But he was restless, unable to calm his mind; halfway through self-healing, suddenly a metallic taste spread in his throat.
Gao Weijie collapsed to the ground and instantly lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, it was already evening.
He lay on the ground, beside him was the dried blood he had spat out.
He slowly sat up and was about to use the armrest to stand when he suddenly noticed someone in his room.
He sharply turned his head to see Yuwen Kangshi sitting leisurely on the sofa.
"How did you get in here?"
Gao Weijie questioned harshly!
He had fainted just now, unaware of him coming in, but this was Lian Chengyu's villa, surrounded by many traps, ordinary people couldn't easily get in.
