Northern Song Clan

Hui Jian Yu's body trembled as he attempted to get away from the person holding his hand tightly. The clasp was so tight that his arm started aching.

''Don't get afraid, your highness! I am your friend, not a foe. They call me Onyx''.

''Move away, go''. He was frightened. The smell of cheap fragrance was wafting from that crazy lunatic's presence and Hui Jian Yu felt disgusted.

''Just listen to me once''. He bent his face further forward and before he pushed his face further, Hui Jian Yu slapped that lunatics' face with all his might and screamed.

The sudden slap made that person let go of Hui Jian Yu's arm. Hui Jian Yu turned around and started running.

He heard that man calling him. ''Listen to me''.

Hui Jian Yu turned and saw him grinning as he tickled his cheek. He had come a little far from him so that the lunatic's voice became indistinct. Hui Jian Yu did hear him humming something.