The person looked uneasy, he kept pulling his body and didn't want to answer Bai Hu yet. But Bai Hu's patience has a limit even though he is not as cruel as he threatens but that person does have bad intentions. He raised his sword ready to take it out of its scabbard, as something shot towards him.
Bai Hu dodged quickly. Someone pointed a secret weapon at him. He's back to his position but the injured person is no longer in his place.
"God damn it!"
Whoever those people are, it seems they are not ordinary. Bai Hu's eyes widened, he forgot the most important thing.
"No, Fei, Hong!"
Without a second thought, Bai Hu ran towards the Pavilion.
….
Fei lifted the blanket to Hong's chest. After taking medicine from the healer, finally he fell asleep. At least he is calmer now.
Fei looked at Hong's face, touching his red cheeks from his fever.
"Hong"
Da Huang approached.
