Huanhuan wanted to visit Sang Ye.
Xing Chen asked her if she was not going to the underground city.
"No, I have to go and see Sang Ye. If you don't want to go with me, you can return to the Sea of Illusions first."
With that, she ran toward Sang Ye's residence without looking at Xing Chen.
Xing Chen watched her leave, his expression unpredictable.
Huanhuan successfully saw Sang Ye.
He was lying on the bed, his face pale. His long dark hair was spread out messily under him.
Huanhuan reached for his clothes. "Where are you hurt? Show me."
Sang Ye pressed her hand down. "It's just a small injury. It's fine."
"No, I have to see the wound with my own eyes to be at ease." Huanhuan pushed his hand away and stubbornly pulled open his collar. She saw several bloody holes the size of fingers on his chest.
The bleeding had stopped, but the wound still looked shocking.