Zi Qingxuan shook herself free and walked towards Qin Wentian. She didn’t say anything, but there was a different look in her eyes when she stared at Qin Wentian.
"Are you alright?" Qin Wentian asked.
"Just a little injured, but nothing too major." Zi Qingxuan shook her head. She glanced at Qing`er before standing at Qin Wentian’s side.
Qin Wentian turned his eyes towards Xia Qianhan and the others. His gaze gleamed sharply as he coldly spoke, "Scram."