Ye Qianming looked at the girl who was hurriedly rushing towards him.
She was in a sorry state, but the blood on her face had been washed away.
However, due to all the fleeing she had done recently, her face was now covered in dirt and sweat in the mix. She was such a mess that she didn't look much better than before!
Her clothes were torn in many places. As she moved, one could vaguely catch a peek at a lustrous radiance.
Even though she was in such a sorry state and was even raising her hands to cry to him for help, for some reason, he didn't sense any signs of weakness from her.
Even her cry for help was full of energy and righteousness.
While Ye Qianming narrowed his eyes and sized Luo Qingtong up, Luo Qingtong was also doing the same to him.
I have to admit that even though his face is hidden, his imposingness and nobility can't be concealed.
