C382 Why Don't We Make a Bet

Shaoqing followed the Blood Sword's gaze and saw a miserable looking Ye Lansheng appear at the cave entrance. His hair was messy, his clothes were messy and dirty, this was the first time Shaoqing had seen him in such a sorry state.

This feeling is really ? I don't feel anything.

The Blood Sword cast a sidelong glance at Shaoqing