Su Yunjin was worried about the injury on Gu Ya's body, afraid that Gu Ya might aggravate his old wound. Her heart was filled with fear, yet now Su Yunjin dared not show it. If Fan Wenxuan, that scumbag, were to know about the injury on Gu Ya's legs, he would definitely seize the opportunity to hurt him. Fan Wenxuan would also take advantage of this to take revenge on them.
She feigned composure.
Su Yunjin did not show any sign of worry.
Fan Wenxuan knew he couldn't beat Gu Ya. After all, Gu Ya was a hunter, a man of the mountains with great strength. How could he, a scholar, be a match for Gu Ya? If things continued this way, he would surely be the one to suffer. Fan Wenxuan was nothing but a coward.
A bully when others showed weakness, but craven in the face of real strength.
He wouldn't dare let out a peep when faced with someone more formidable than him.
It was the same when he had encountered that man surnamed Chu.
It was the same now, with Gu Ya.
