C296 Lord Bishop's Shadow Guard 7
The whipping soon disappeared.
Ying Yi endured the pain on his back and stood up shakily. He stretched out his white hand and pulled his clothes up. He grabbed the wound on his thin back. He was already used to being whipped. It only hurt for a while. . .
As if he was trying to convince himself, Ying Yi's heart gradually calmed down.
He put on his clothes as usual and was about to leave
