"Yes, sixth master." after the subordinate responded, he walked to ye qingqing and stood in front of her. his tall figure immediately blocked her view.
In front of her eyes, the scene of ye Jingyan covered in blood had disappeared and turned into a piece of cloth on her chest.
"Please, miss ye." the subordinate's tone wasn't too good, and there was a hint of resentment in his voice. he coldly raised his hand and pointed at the door.
ye qingqing took a deep breath and finally turned to leave.
However, after walking a short distance to the door, her ears seemed to have become very sharp. She could clearly hear ye Jingyan's muffled groans several times.
it seemed to be really painful.
ye jingyan was a very patient person, so if he couldn't hold back his pain, how painful must it be?
for a moment, ye qingqing did not know what to feel in her heart.