Then Let's Wish Each Other Luck

Xie Yu should have returned the thanks gently, then exchanged a few polite words with him.

But he was not in a particularly good mood right now.

Suppressive malice, irritation, brutality, and other emotions churned endlessly through his mind.

He had absolutely no mood for meaningless pleasantries.

Zhu Cenhuai merely glanced at Xie Yu.

Although Xie Yu still wore that gentle, perfect smile, Zhu Cenhuai was an Anomaly Tamer himself. Which Anomaly Tamer did not go mad?

Some Anomaly Tamers could be chatting and laughing with you perfectly normally one moment, then suddenly lose their minds the next, smashing everything around them in a frenzy. That was hardly unheard of.

Zhu Cenhuai knew very clearly that an Anomaly Tamer's emotions were like a thread, liable to snap from being stretched too taut at any moment.

So, he stopped while he was ahead. After thanking Xie Yu and saying he would treat him to a meal sometime, he immediately took his leave.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Because he could faintly sense the volcanic irritation being suppressed beneath the surface. If he said even a few more words, the other man might suddenly lash out and beat him senseless.

Luo Ping was holding a bandage and examining it from side to side. "Come on, let me wrap that up for you. Do you want to apply some medicine first?"

Huang Bei twisted his ankle. Sure enough, a large patch had already swollen up.

And it was probably fractured. He could feel a protruding spot, accompanied by a dull pain that was impossible to ignore.

Medicine was probably useless. He needed a professional to set the bone.

Otherwise, even with his current healing ability, if it healed incorrectly, he would have to break it again, set it properly, and let it grow back.