There was a dramatic intake of breath coming from the almost-dead man lying on the floor. Everyone turned their attention away from me and onto Liu Haoyu as he let out a series of coughs that made me think he might be coughing up a lung or something.
I guessed I was partially right when a large black mass came out of his mouth. Spitting it out on the floor beside him, the old man wiped his mouth on the back of his hand before his eyes went straight to me.
"Get the fuck out of here," he snarled, his teeth dyed red. The whites of his eyes were bright red from burst capillaries, and he almost looked demonic as he glared at me. "You are not welcome here."
Seriously, what was with men making a wish, and as soon as they get it, they demand that I leave? Like, who the fuck made it so that you were able to live again? Sure, one of his men made the wish, but it was me who granted it.
I was almost starting to take this personally.
