"Let's go, let's go. There's nothing to see."
With that, he left. The other lords watched him leave and left with him.
…
"Second Brother, why are you wasting your breath on those people?"
After everyone left, Fu Ming pursed his lips in disdain and looked at Qian Jiyun.
"Some things must be made clear," Qian Jiyun replied, chuckling.
What would they have said if he hadn't approached them? That they had rushed over to offer support, but the Auspicious Cloud Sea-Devouring Python had already fled when they arrived?
That was something Shang Ningyi would say and do.
"How are you? How are your injuries?" he asked.
"Hah, it's just a small injury!"
Fu Ming glanced at the wound on his chest indifferently and shook his head with a smile.
Before he brought 200 people to Huayan Peak, he had been prepared. Injuries were common here.
