How could this man be so silly

"Why didn't you tell me that you're injured?!" Ye Qing Luo stared at that reddened bandage as her trembling fingertip touched it.

Only before she had even touched the bandage, she withdrew her trembling hand.

Di Mo Xuan was injured.

The almighty Overlord was actually injured.

"It's not a serious injury, no matter." Di Mo Xuan lightly tugged his lips as he raised his hand to push back Ye Qing Luo's fallen strands of hair, "Didn't tell you because I'm afraid that you'd be worried."

There was so much blood.

How could it possibly be a small injury?

If it was a small injury, it would only take a few pills to cure so how could there be so much blood?

Suddenly Ye Qing Luo thought of something.

That map.

The blood stain on the map…

Ye Qing Luo's heart suddenly jolted, "Your injury…. was it sustained when you headed to Death God Castle to draw the map for me..."

Right, the blood stain on that map...