"Enough, Young Master. He's Li Shou's man, after all. When beating a dog, one should still consider its master. We can't kill him." The Old Servant reached out to stop him.
"Fine. Let's go." Bai Hao was in high spirits as he turned and left.
"Damn it. I have to find someone to pass the news to Brother Zhou. I can't go see him, or I'll expose my whereabouts." Zhang Song crawled across the ground, leaving blood everywhere. He crawled toward home, and in the end, a kindhearted passerby had him carried home on a Cart.
Even though he was seriously wounded, Zhang Song was more worried about Zhou Tailai's situation. The Bai Family's foundation was too deep—they were the local tyrants of Luoshan County. If Zhou Tailai fell into a trap without any preparation, it would be troublesome.
That evening, not long after Zhang Song had returned home, an unexpected friend came to visit.
"Brother Zhou, why are you here? Leave quickly—this place is dangerous." Zhang Song was shocked, and a little anxious at the same time.
"This is a pound of Exotic Meat, along with some medicine for your wounds. Eat them and recover. Tell me, what exactly happened?" Zhou Qiming helped him up and carefully fed him a few mouthfuls of water.
Zhang Song was covered in wounds. Even as a Tendon Transformation Martial Artist, he would need more than a month to recuperate. He could forget about taking missions to earn money for the next few days.
"The Bai Family is going after you. They're investigating what happened to Tian Liang."
Zhang Song quickly told him everything he knew, and urged Zhou Tailai not to act rashly. With his talent, if he endured and cultivated for five or six years, he would be able to escape