"You're not allowed to cry. Who said Young Master is dead? If you keep saying such inauspicious things, I will bash you to death!" Xiao Rou punched Big Dark Face, then planted his arms on his waist as he scolded him.
Big Dark Face stopped crying and stared at Xiao Rou with wide eyes, as if he had never seen him before. Although Xiao Rou's hands were on his slender waist as he was scolding him, it felt like he was someone entirely different. How could he describe it? Big Dark Face felt like the evildoer Xiao Rou was the epitome of manliness at that moment.
"Since Young Master has the demon emperor's bloodline, even a Demon Emperor Beast Blood Great Array cannot do anything to him. We don't have to worry, he is definitely fine," Xiao Rou declared confidently.
"That's right, that's right! How could I have forgotten? Young Master would definitely be fine." Big Dark Face smacked his forehead as he said in delight, then frowned. "Then what should we do now?"
