Grandpa Yue was puffing on his pipe, his gaze deeply fixed on the several bodies on the ground that had been killed with a single slash to the throat. Hearing Tang Yun's words, he nodded belatedly, "Yes, leave it to me."
As he spoke, Grandpa Yue tucked the pipe into his belt and proceeded to treat the injuries of Gu Bo and Gu Chengan.
Tang Yun's expression was cold and stern as she picked up a knife from the ground.
Seeing this, Yue Lan knew what she intended to do and did not stop her.
Some grudges, having dragged on for five years, were indeed due for a resolution.
Watching Tang Yun walk toward the still barely alive Yun Chuyao, Yue Lan sighed softly and turned away.
Grandpa Yue was treating Gu Bo's wounds, while Gu Chengan sat on the ground, one hand clutched to his abdomen, the other supporting him on the ground, his expression somewhat complex as he looked at the near-death Gu Bo, then turned toward Grandpa Yue, "Grandpa Yue, he'll be alright, won't he?"
