"Hmm…he is fine now."
It was a few moments later, that Master Wong said these words.
Gu Li also looked relieved now as his master's face was no longer blue. The redness on his face was returning little by little.
"Clean him. He will wake up within a shichen."
Master Wong said casually and then held Mi Luan's other hand to pull him out of the tent. However, when he walked a step away, he realized that Gu Li was holding his disciple's other hand.
He was ready t fight again but now he suddenly seemed to realize that fighting or arguing with Gu Li was equivalent to colliding his head against a wall. The young man was more powerful than him so he tried a softer way.
"I need to change his clothes. What if he got sick? I know a few poisons. I promise you that I will mix those in your food tonight if my little disciple caught even cold."
