Zhuge Yin found the logic highly sound as he nodded his head, never noticing the faint suspicious smile at the very corners of Fei Yan's mouth.
On another side, Jun Wu Xie led Zi Jin and the others back to her room.
Zi Jin was holding up the semi conscious Yue Yi the entire way, her body stained red from head to toe in Yue Yi's blood. The heavy stench of blood made the still rather innocent little girl brim up with tears, flowing down her face silently as she followed Jun Wu Xie back to her room.
Once inside the room, Zi Jin immediately laid Yue Yi upon the bed, and then stood stood staring at her blood stained hands, standing frozen beside the bed.
She had never seen, so much blood.
