Li Ziye continued to complain, "Next time, I say next time, if something like this happens again, you must listen to me."

"good."

Bai Wangyu reluctantly showed a smile on his face and responded.

"You can rest, I'll prepare the medicine to break your pulse."

Li Ziye warned, and was about to walk out of the room. After taking two steps, he stopped again, turned around and asked, "That move you just used is so cool, can you teach me?"

"no."

Bai Wangyu shook his head gently and refused in a rare way, "Brother Li doesn't want to learn this method."

"mean."

Li Ziye muttered something, didn't pay much attention, turned around and left.

Not long after Li Ziye left, Bai Wangyu was about to take a rest when he suddenly had a splitting headache and his body began to tremble violently.

"Well!"

Amid the painful groan, blood dripped from the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth, dyeing the bed red.
Chapter completed!