It was as if the scene from moments ago had never happened.
Only the faint smell of blood in the air showed that, not long ago, a group of people covered in bruises had been sprawled here after getting beaten up.
Ye Jinghua pinched her little chin and lifted her small face. Staring at the little girl whose eyes were red from crying and who only reached his shoulder, he asked, "Are you scared?"
Su Qiao sniffed and looked bravely into his deep black eyes. "No. Once they're chopped up, they won't be able to steal my food and chicken legs anymore."
Those people had bullied the Original Avatar many times.
Even if he hadn't taken action, she would have dealt with them one by one in the future.
Ye Jinghua stared at her silently for a long while before suddenly throwing his head back and laughing. "Hahaha, that's right. They won't be able to steal your food and chicken legs anymore."
Xun Feng stood beneath the tree, silently watching this scene.
His master hadn't laughed so heartily in several years.
It seemed that ever since he had left the battlefield and returned to the capital at eighteen, he had never truly laughed again.
His smiles in the past had always seemed to carry a mask. Otherwise, they had been cold sneers.
It seemed that this Su Qiao girl really was different to his master.
After laughing, Ye Jinghua rubbed his temples.
His emotions had been too intense just now, and they seemed to have triggered the poison in his body.
Su Qiao looked at him worriedly. "Does your head hurt too?"
Could the poison in his body be acting up?
She didn't know if she could obtain some of his blood.
Only then could she develop an antidote for