Shang Ningshen took a deep breath, his face flushed red due to the pain.
He cursed Yan Nuo in his heart. Yan Nuo was clearly doing this on purpose. He did not want him to have an easy time.
He had only stared at An Jiuyue for a while. Even if he had ulterior motives, he could not do anything detrimental to them in this situation.
"I… I… thank you… I'll definitely… repay… your kindness in the future!" He gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Nuo with bloodshot eyes.
"Ha!" Yan Nuo laughed happily.
Would he still be afraid of Shang Ningshen? He was basically crippled now. What could he do to him?
"Why are you so polite, Second Young Master Shang? We're all from Huayan Peak. We should help each other."
With that, he slapped Shang Ningshen's wound a few times. Shang Ningshen gritted his teeth in pain, and his face turned purple.