Little Demon King was light as a feather and, taking advantage of Daddy's inattention, slipped away right under his nose and darted out of the ward.
Just as Gu Xuanye was about to stand up and chase after him, Wu Yao happened to walk in, "Is that kid the son you recently acknowledged?"
Wu Yao hadn't seen Little Demon King's face clearly, so he didn't think much of it.
Instead, he was startled by the injuries on Gu Xuanye's face and body, and couldn't help but laugh unkindly, "Tsk, your face is all messed up. Looks like last night's fight was pretty intense, huh!"
"Are you here to laugh at me?!"
"I came specifically to see how you were doing."
"Save it!" Gu Xuanye didn't believe for a second that his good brother had come specifically to check on his injuries, "What do you want? Spit it out!"
He was anxious to catch that little devil!
Wu Yao also stopped beating around the bush and got straight to the point, "Where's Pu Yichen right now?"
"What do you want with him?"
