"Sect master Ling, The Grudge between us is settled. I will take my leave now." Ye Qianhe cupped his hands and pretended to be calm, but his hands were still bleeding.
"Ye Qianhe, are you not in pain?" Asked Ling Chuxi as she could not bear to watch any longer. This person had been pretending all his life. He was still pretending even under such circumstances. It was indeed a realm.
"It ... It doesn't hurt!" Ye Qianhe twitched, and his face turned pale.
"Oh, I wanted to give you this medicine, but since you're not in pain, then forget it." Ling Chuxi took out some medicinal powder and waved it a few times in front of ye Qianhe.
"Ah ... Ah ... It hurts so much!" Ye Qianhe was already pretending to be in pain, but after Ling Chuxi's words, he felt more and more pain and finally revealed his true colors. He hugged his hands and screamed in pain.
"Let's see how long you can keep pretending. " Ling Chuxi threw the medicinal powder to ye Qianhe.