Watching the young man's embarrassed face, Yuyan crossed her arms over her chest, snorting coldly. Her crimson lips curled into a smirk.
"Since you know you were wrong, why don't you take off your clothes so I can check if you're injured?"
This time, Yuyan didn't lower her voice. She issued the command loudly enough for all the surrounding disciples to hear.
Instantly, all the Wuji Sect disciples looked on with curious expressions, watching the subtle tension between the young man and his senior.
"No... Senior, I'll really take them off?"
Under Yuyan's icy gaze, Yino inexplicably felt the cool wind on his skin beneath his clothes. Yuyan sheathed her Frost sword, glanced at the nearby blushing and anticipating Yunjin and Jinyue, then calmly said, "Don't overthink it. This is just a routine check. As your Senior Sister, I need to confirm if you're injured."
"But..."
