Zhao Hui looked embarrassed and laughed dryly, “Maybe I didn’t sleep well yesterday. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Others did not know, but Yun chujiu saw it clearly. There were a few Wisps of mist around Zhao Hui’s feet that were so faint that one would not notice them. They were the ones that tripped Zhao Hui.
Yun chujiu thought for a moment and knew that the Drifters probably thought that Zhao Hui was staying in the courtyard and did not want to leave, so they wanted to teach him a lesson.
As expected, Zhao Hui continued to fall, and each fall was worse than the last. It was simply too horrible to look at!
Yun chujiu looked at the bruised and swollen Zhao Hui and held back her laughter. “Senior brother Zhao, my courtyard might not match your figure. Why don’t we go back to the same place to practice tomorrow?”
Zhao Hui was stunned!
