Han Chongming snorted coldly. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Han Meng, this is your last chance. If you can't handle it well, hand it over to Han Xiu."
After saying this, Han Chongming turned around and walked out.
Han Meng's expression was extremely ugly. He couldn't help but clench his fists and clench his teeth.
Han Meng had no choice but to blame everything on Qin Yu, including Han Chongming's indifference towards him.
"Qin Yu... I must kill you!" Han Meng said coldly.
...
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu had already been unconscious for an entire week.
Fortunately, with the Pavilion Master's meticulous care, Qin Yu's body was fine.
Finally, on this afternoon, Qin Yu woke up groggily.
Looking at the familiar surroundings, Qin Yu was momentarily stunned.
"You're awake?" The Pavilion Master's voice came from the side.