You Won't Take Advantage of Yezi Right Under My Nose!

Most importantly, Chrollo's gaze drifted to Byakuya Kuchiki, who stood to the side with his sword in hand. Though he had just gone through a fierce battle, he was still full of vigor, with no trace of fatigue.

Although Feitan had erupted earlier, at most he had only suppressed him. How badly had he even beaten him? Xiao Ai seriously needed to get her eyes checked at a hospital.

"What do you mean, look at how badly I beat him? How badly did I beat him?!" Feitan, wrongfully accused, exploded. "Did a single hair fall off him?"

That was right, he had wanted to do something to Byakuya Kuchiki—ideally beat him until he could no longer take care of himself—but wasn't Yezi here?

He dared swear to the heavens that Byakuya Kuchiki had merely been at a disadvantage for a while and had not suffered any other injuries!

"How can you say not a single hair fell off?" Xiao Ai picked up a loose strand of hair from Byakuya Kuchiki's shoulder and shouted back even louder, "Isn't this hair that fell off?"

Seeing Xiao Ai making an issue of a loose strand of hair from Byakuya Kuchiki's shoulder, Feitan was furious. "Are you deliberately picking a fight?"

"Enough! Both of you, stop arguing!" Luo Ye rubbed his temples, looking thoroughly annoyed. "You're giving me a headache!"

He really did not know what there was to argue about. How had the two of them managed to get red in the face over this?

"Yezi, you have a headache? How about I massage it for you?" The moment Feitan heard that, he immediately abandoned his dispute with Xiao Ai and hurried forward to show his devotion. "I'm really good at it!"

Though he had never learned how to massage anyone, it should