Wounded poplar october

Chapter 209 - The scarred Yang Shiyue

"No! Don't touch me! Help!"

As if reflecting light, the girl protected her chest with one hand while pushing Mo Xiyan's hand outwards with the other. At the same time, she screamed loudly.

"Yang Shiyue, don't be afraid, I'm your uncle's disciple. I'm here to save you."

Mo Xiyan quickly grabbed back her wrist and channeled a wisp of wood gas into her body. At the same time, she comforted her, "Don't worry, the bad guy has already been beaten away. You are now safe."

Yang Shiyue's movements paused slightly because of her words. She slowly raised her head, as if she was doing it mechanically, and looked at Mo Xiyan, questioning her silently.

"Really, you're really safe now. I'll take you to master's house later."

Mo Xiyan said as sshe moved to the side, pointing at the empty house, he said, "If you don't believe me, you can look, other than me, is there anyone else here?"