Jin Tao still smiled, feeling that he was the most relaxed now. His left hand finally no longer held the sword, and he no longer had a cold face.
Finally, he wanted to say something, but then he shook his head slightly and said angrily to his subordinates: "Let's go..."
Seeing Jin Tao slowly walking out of the valley, Siyan tried hard to move forward. Thinking of resting in that wooden house, she was not seriously injured.
"Siyan, are you okay? You know, you scared me to death just now, I thought you..." Yu Chen ran over, looking nervous, trying to help her
"Go away, try touching it." Siyan glanced at Yu Chen and still walked forward.
When Jin Tao heard the conversation, he stopped. He looked back, and the smile on his lips slightly rose again. Now he knew who the most annoying person in this woman's heart was, but it was a pity that it wasn't him.
"Hey, I care about you, can you please stop being so ungrateful? Really," Yu Chen said unconvinced
He always feels that this woman is biased against him, is it wrong to care about her?
"Miss, are you okay?" Butler Chen walked over while supporting an injured brother.
"I'm fine." Siyan covered her shoulders and walked slowly towards the wooden house step by step.
"You're bleeding all over the floor, and you still say you're fine?" Yu Chen pointed to the blood all over the place, looked at her nervously, and wanted to help Siyan, but this woman was too stubborn, and he felt a little timid.
Yu Chen felt inexplicably distressed when he looked at her. There were beads of sweat on her forehead and her mouth was white, but her expression never changed. Although the wound was painful, she gritted her teeth without making a sound.
Siyan had a long sword behind her, which still looked cold in the dim light. She walked into the wooden house with the sword.
"Old lady?" Siyan walked into the house, so surprised that even she couldn't believe it.
The old lady was carving wood at the table again, but this time the carving was almost completed.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say you've never been here before?"
The old woman put down the wood in her hand, frowned and smiled lightly: "This is where I really live."
Siyan glanced around. The decorations and furnishings in the house were all exactly the same, and the incense floating in the house was also the same. However, the old woman's voice seemed a little wrong, and there was no sense of vicissitudes.