Chu Jiang took hold of his wrist and slowly but firmly pulled away: ‘Is this the way you treat your rescuer?’
Jiang Yu let go of his hand: ‘Is she okay?’
Chu Jiang slowly straightened his collar: ‘She’s upstairs. Hey…don’t go up there now. She’s resting.’
Jiang Yu’s handsome brows knitted: ‘She was injured?’
Chu Jiang gave a ‘hmm’: ‘She lost some of her vitality…don’t worry, she’s fine now.’
Chu Jiang looked at Jiang Yu deliberately or unintentionally and added, ‘Luckily I arrived in time.’
Jiang Yu: ‘…thank you.’
Chu Jiang looked at him as if he were something rare: ‘It’s rare. Really rare.’
Jiang Yu said gruffly, ‘What are you looking at!’
Chu Jiang smiled wryly, ‘You didn’t scream and shout when you came up to see me. It’s rare to hear the word “thank you” come out of your mouth.’
Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes at him: ‘So, are you begging for a beheading?’ From Yuan flashed out of its sheath and was placed on Chu Jiang’s neck.
Chu Jiang continued to drink his tea and eat his melon seeds.
Jiang Yu said indifferently, ‘I have something to ask you.’
Chu Jiang glanced at him to indicate that he was listening.
Jiang Yu said, ‘Was it you who…saved us?’
Chu Jiang felt that he was asking a nonsense question: ‘Didn’t I just say that?’
Jiang Yu frowned and pondered: ‘You said Hualing was injured because of the beast? Or…the Demon Source.’
Chu Jiang said, ‘Both. When I arrived, your master was struggling with the beast. Fortunately, I arrived in time…otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.’ No way.
Jiang Yu was silent for a moment and said, ‘Where is the beast now?’