Wen Changgeng kept his eyes and ears open, making sure he had not lost the Seven Fiends Sect disciple, and cast him a sidelong glance.
His look all but said, Could the esteemed Chief Seat of the Demon-Slaying Sect actually be an idiot?
Xiao Qinghe gritted his teeth and asked more bluntly, "I saw you and Brother Yan fighting earlier. Is that how you usually spar?"
The tips of Wen Changgeng's ears reddened.
It was all that shameless man's fault for insisting they do it standing against the wall. Otherwise, how could anyone have caught them?
But since they had been caught, Wen Changgeng would own up to what he had done.
He grabbed his collar and yanked it open.
The moonlight was hazy, but his chest was covered in marks, scratches overlapping red welts.
The sight was shocking-and achingly erotic.
Xiao Qinghe was utterly stunned!
His five senses shattered!
His entire worldview crumbled!
Then he remembered the crucial prop gifted by "Yan Wen, keep fighting for me!" and went completely numb!
"B-but you're both men..."
This part had fallen outside the heroine's main storyline in the original novel and received little attention, but Xiao Qinghe was certain that Yan Yunhe and Wen Changgeng had been sworn enemies from beginning to end. How had things turned out like this?
"You also have a fiancée, Mu Yingying. Though in the end, she didn't choose you and got engaged to Brother Yan instead..."
"What did you say!" Wen Changgeng's expression hardened. "He means to use me and cast me aside?"
Before Xiao Qinghe could answer, the Seven Fiends Sect disciple ahead suddenly stopped!
He had stopped right on the arena in the middle of Luo Lake.
He flung the child down with brute force, as though discarding an old shoe.
Then he