Xian Wu had been seconds away from falling into another good night's rest. He was lying on the bed, cuddled into the quilt, his only remaining bits of consciousness left so that he'd stay awake until Lai Yiteng returned. Couldn't let him run off again or something.
But instead Xian Wu was rattled from his relaxed mood with bloodthirsty auras coming closer by the moment and a shout.
"Xian Wu! Get out here, your lackey is so fat!" is what he heard. He blinked with confusion.
Lai Yiteng was insulting his lackey? Who in the name of…
Shit. It must be Bo Penglai! How did they meet?!
Xian Wu hurried to his feet while throwing on another layer of clothes. He was getting nervous as he heard running footsteps and the shallow breathing of two people. He grabbed his saber and rushed outside.
"What happened?! Are you okay?"
Without any warning, Xian Wu abruptly had a body thrown onto him. The person he caught was bleeding from their stomach, and indeed the one Lai Yiteng had called 'fat'.
