"Young Master!" Shara quickly bent her knees and holds Leon. She clearly saw him falling on his arms. As she landed her gaze on him, anxiety crept into her mind!
Lying on the floor, Leon was still puzzled. He looked at her anxious face and shook his head to snap out of his thoughts. Even he finds it strange that he lost focus!
He only felt a slight pain in his right upper arm. As the Young Master of the Blackhood who was trained in all sorts of things including pain endurance, it was nothing for him. He pushed himself up and looked at Shara again. She was still staring at him with a worried face.
"I'm fine." He said and narrowed his eyes at her hands that were still holding onto him. When Shara saw her hands on his, she instantly withdrew it as if an electric pulse shock her.
"But your arms... what if -"
"I said I'm fine." He repeated himself, making her shut up.
