Mu Feng huffed and puffed as he walked around town. He was super annoyed. No one has ever called him fake phoenix in a long time. The surrounding crowd all looked at him with a vigilant look. He snickered and walked away to a nearby tea shop.
He plopped on the small stool and bent over. He was feeling sick to the stomach because of that vine. That stupid dragon's blood seeped into his body, making him extremely sick. "aghh," he puked out black blood out.
A shadow covered him and a white cotton shoe stepped in front of his sight.
He gazed up with a skeptical look. "Why are you here now?"
Long Ki sighed and sat down next to him. He saw him and patted his back. "Sorry for talking like that. Yukiya explained everything." She had told him that this guy had a complex about being a hybrid.
"I don't need your pity," Mu Feng groaned and wiped his face.
"I'm not pitying you,"
"Then why are you here? Aren't you still jealous that I'm close to Yukiya?" Mu Feng whispered.
