C259 Poor Boy!

Blood dripped steadily from Xie Xuanmo, and though Chi Rongyan hadn't seen the wound, she was visibly flustered. Quickly regaining her composure, she tore a strip of fabric from her clothing and hastily bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding.

"How are you feeling? Are you okay?" she asked.

Xie Xuanmo tried to mask his pain and maintain a calm expression. "I'm fine