Grasping his neck from behind, Onyx pushed Hui Jian Yu forward. He coughed. Onyx's grab on his neck didn't slacken as he brought him to the outer street.
Zhang Mei Ling was holding Hui Jian Yu's hand all this time. Hui Jian Yu was walking with quavering feet.
Onyx took him to the street from where he had come and then turned in the opposite direction.
In front of them was the backside door of the temple. Onyx pushed him in front of him as he brought Hui Jian Yu in front of the back door and left with a forceful shake.
Hui Jian Yu felt a rough collar released from his neck. He turned around and rubbernecked at Onyx with eyes full of tears.
He was still looking at him with intense, red eyes full of anger.
Tears started tumbling down Zhang Mei Ling's eyes as she glanced at Hui Jian Yu and the other person in front of her. She felt she would never be able to talk again.