Achou turned back in surprise, "Have you lost your mind? Your wound has burst open!"
"Either kill me or let me go!" He Beimu said fiercely.
"Didn't your master teach you that a gentleman can wait ten years to take his revenge? Heal properly; you might still get a chance to seek revenge on us in the future. If you die or become disabled now, you're completely useless!"
Achou's words made He Beimu pause.
Looking at the young man before him, Achou couldn't help but sigh and said, "Lie back down, I'll have someone come and treat your wound properly."
He Beimu actually lay back down because he knew what that man had just said was right, it's better to live a poor life than die a noble death, he hadn't gotten his revenge yet, he needed to survive!
He just didn't know how his master and the others were doing at the moment.
Would the cheeky cat get anxious if it couldn't find him?
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