"This..."
Qin Shaofeng was instantly dumbfounded.
He had only wanted to use an innocent expression to suppress Li Haoran's anger.
Yet no matter what, he had never expected Li Haoran's little heart to be so fragile.
It was not that he could not have guessed it.
It was simply that over all these years, although he had seen countless people and events, anyone's mental fortitude had been countless times stronger than Li Haoran's.
Li Haoran was also someone who had lived for over a hundred years.
Could he really be angered into fainting so easily?
How could Qin Shaofeng have possibly anticipated that?
Qin Shaofeng immediately turned his large, innocent eyes toward Dongfang Lu and cried anxiously, "Sister Lulu, hurry and see what's wrong with Senior Brother! Why didn't he say anything after getting hurt?"
Dongfang Lu was too embarrassed to look directly at Li Haoran again, but that did not mean she had not been paying attention.
How could she not know that Li Haoran had been angered unconscious by this little fellow?
But what could she say?
If it had been any normal person, even if he earned the reputation of bullying the weak, even if he had to face Master and Madam's punishment, Li Haoran would have attacked without a shadow of doubt.
Yet Li Haoran being angered unconscious already represented far too much.
What were they supposed to say about that?
Tell this innocent-looking little fellow that Li Haoran had actually been angered unconscious by him?
Better wait until Junior Brother Li Haoran woke up and let him say it himself.
After silently pondering for a while,
Dongfang Lu gave a dry cough and said, "Actually, it's not just him who's injured. We've all suffered fairly serious injuries too, and we've already killed a great many