My head hurts.
My neck hurts.
My back also hurts.
My arms hurt even more.
Lin Yue slightly frowned and let the girl in black carry him under her arm, darting haphazardly through the alleys as if he were a newly stolen oversized cloth doll.
She didn't mistreat him, but she was just too careless.
Her speed was incredibly fast, bursting forth like Thunder. His body could barely handle it, nearly breaking his back.
Just now when this girl had carried him into the Fenghe courtyard, she accidentally made him hit his head against the door frame and scratched his arm on the corner of the wine cellar entrance, causing a large gash and leaving it bloodied without even noticing.
"It's safe now."
Inside the dark and cramped wine cellar, the girl in black set Lin Yue down and took out a Long Bright Pearl, allowing its gentle bright light to pour forth.
