C146 Strife

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he spotted the figure standing there. Yaen Jutan wore a brown long coat, standing tall and graceful like a pine tree in the winter chill. His face and hands bore a few scratches, instantly reminding Cui Zuoyu of the life-and-death struggle from the day before.

Unable to hold back any longer, Cui Zuoyu quickly got up and rushed to Jutan's side