“Oomph!”
“Pffft!”
There was a muffled groan and blood spurted out of his mouth as he staggered backwards.
Mo Chen was a little stunned, as if he hadn’t expected this to happen. He should have been able to avoid that blow easily. Also, why did he retrieve his fist just as he was about to hit him?
Moreover, even though his palm had hit his body, he had reduced his strength by seventy percent. He knew that the lethality of that palm that struck him wouldn’t have made him cough up blood.
Just as he was in confusion about the situation, he heard a familiar voice exclaiming. He turned his head instinctively and when he saw the figure in red passing him like the wind, he understood what had just happened.
“Ze!”
Feng Jiu helped him up and looked at his pale face that lit up immediately in surprise and joy when he saw her. His deep eyes were unable to hide his joy and affection.
“Ah Jiu…”
As soon as he had spoken, he fell into her arms and fainted.
“Ze!” She held him up and never asked Mo Chen why he was here. She carried Xuanyuan Mo Ze and brought him directly to his bedroom.
Shadow One who had been watching in the shadows was stunned. He hadn’t expected his Master to have such a trick up his sleeve. It had completely overthrown everything he thought he knew about his Master. So it turned out that when his Master was jealous, he could be capable of doing something like this…
At that moment, he stepped out of the shadows. Mo Chen glanced at him then quickly followed.
Gray Wolf who had come back with Feng Jiu was dumbfounded when he witnessed what had happened. He was going to step forward to help support his Master but was held back by Leng Hua next to him. Immediately afterwards, he saw that the Ghost Doctor had carried his Master up.
It was undeniable that when he watched his imposing and domineering Master being carried by the Ghost Doctor, a princess, he was really confused.
Had the Ghost Doctor disguised herself as a man for so long that she had forgotten she was a woman? Where on this earth would a woman carry a man in her arms like he was a princess? Maybe his Master was very happy and content, and he enjoyed it too. However, he found it very strange.
Leng Shuang who was beside him watched expressionless, but she couldn’t deceive anyone with the softening of her eyebrows and her slight smile.
It was Leng Hua who had laughed loudly: “Master is so direct. Hell’s Lord hasn’t seen Master in a long time, I’m sure he has missed her very much!” Saying that, he looked at Mo Chen who was in front of him in his white robe, walking forward slowly.
Mo Chen was in a daze from watching Feng Jiu carrying Xuanyuan Mo Ze and at the realisation of Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s scheming.
He never knew that a woman could do this. Carrying a man with her arms wrapped around his waist. That scene was so strange, and yet, it also seemed so natural between the two of them, there was no sense of violation between them.
Mo Chen could see Feng Jiu’s dedication to Xuanyuan Mo Ze from her actions. She didn’t care about outsiders’ opinions and gazes, there was only him in her eyes. This kind of affection and love was expressed through actions and body language, and it made him, a bystander, feel uncomfortable.
He also knew that if there was such a woman who loved him so deeply, maybe he would have done what Xuanyuan Mo Ze did before and schemed to win her pity and affections…
It’s just that when the person who had been schemed against was him, that was quite unpleasant.
“Leng Hua greets Young Master Mo Chen.”
