He almost sent his white flames towards Fei er but Hong's weak hand held him back.
"Eh, Your Highness, don't, please don't"
But Mu Huan's hand was so strong, he couldn't make it move not even a bit.
Fei Er looked flustered, he had no idea what happened but it seemed like his brother was seriously injured at that time.
"What kind of brother who hurts his little brother like this! He is not worthed!" shouted Mu Huan who could barely keep the white flames from escaping from his hands. But, Hong gripped his arm firmly, as if he put all his remaining might there.
"No, Little Uncle, no, Hong begs you" until limply falls unconscious in his father's arms.
"Hong er! Hong er please hang on there!" Bai Hu shouted, taking his son up and rushing out of the almost collapsed room.
"Sang, ask old healer Wang to come, hurry up!" he exclaimed.
