"Hiss!" Ling Feng's eyes bulged as Miao Yuting's little hand almost made him lose control.
"Why is it still twitching?" Miao Yuting furrowed her brows, somewhat puzzled.
Bai Feifei covered her mouth, quickly pulling Miao Yuting along, "Tingting, Ling Feng just woke up, he must be hungry. Let's go get him something to eat!"
As she spoke, Bai Feifei dragged Miao Yuting out of the sickroom, leaving Ling Feng lying on the bed in slight embarrassment.
"Alas, to think that I, Blood-Handed Asura, once so clever and wise, have lost so much face!" Ling Feng looked at his still spirited little brother and couldn't help but shake his head, "However, with my current recovery rate, I'll need at least a month to get back to normal. It's really headache-inducing, how am I going to explain this to Ting Yu when I get back?"
Upon hearing that Ling Feng had awoken, the Gu King hurried over.
