When all was said and done, Zhong Yun was an unruly child who had been placed under Instructor Song Yin's care – or to be exact, discipline – since he was young. Having dedicated a majority part of his life to martial arts, he could defend himself against a group of local thugs just fine.
Alas, his main concern right now lay not in ruining his beautiful and expensive suit, but Mu Yuze who looked like he could faint straight on his feet at any moment! He was the one who had pulled Mu Yuze out of the comfort of his house, and if something were to happen to the boy, he would not be able to live on with the guilt!
Standing back to back, Zhong Yun shouted at his sick buddy without taking his gaze off the approaching thugs, "Are you okay?!"
Mu Yuze's complexion remained pallid as he struggled to control his uneven breathing. Huge droplets of sweat rolled down his temple, though his entire person remained calm and steady. "Worry about yourself first, idiot."
