The Top Sects of the Human Race
She snapped, "I'd like to know what's going on too! Is this woman crazy? She came right at me, shouting, and after barely a few words, she wanted to throw down. Was I supposed to just let her?"
Bi Fan rubbed his head with an awkward smile and tried to soothe her. "All right, all right. Don't be mad. Brother Yun Ting said this little girl's cultivation method is unusual, and it makes her rather hot-tempered. Try to be understanding."
Ling Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. "If I weren't taking that into account, I'd have beaten her into a cripple already!"
With that, she turned away and went to stand off to the side, sulking in silence.
Her proud, pouty look left Bi Fan at a loss for words. Still, he was worried about Tang Xiaoli, so he walked over and crouched beside her, asking with concern, "Brother Yun Ting, is Xiaoli all right?"
He lifted his head and smiled faintly. "She's fine. Her cultivation method just puts a strain on her body for a short time after she uses it. Once she stops, she falls unconscious briefly."
Only then did Bi Fan relax. He was about to say something when Brother Yun Ting added, "Xiao Xiao isn't angry, is she? My sister's always been used to throwing her weight around, and she was probably the one who started things today. When the time feels right, I'll bring her to apologize to Xiao Xiao."
Bi Fan smiled and shook his head. "It's all right. I think it was just a misunderstanding."
After the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, Tang Xiaoli slowly came to. When she opened her eyes and saw those bandage-covered eyes, she immediately sensed trouble and tried