C52 Cold Palace Weekend Acceptance

Xing Er knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Doctor Xuan!" Huangfu Yuchen walked over quickly and stood up while hugging Yan Ge. He pinched his chin with one hand and gently moved his hand with the other. Xing Er's strike was indeed vicious, and a line of blood ran from the corner of Yan Ge's left eye all the way to the bottom of his ear, slanting down almost to the left side of his face