Di Zhe looked at Sima You Yue. Ever since the last time that she and Yu Wan Wan went to the ancient battlefield, he had not seen her all these years.
"How have you been in the Hidden Sect?" He sat beside her and asked softly.
It was the first time that his followers had seen him like this, so they were not used to it. There was too much of a difference between The Big Devil and this soft hearted older brother. This gentleness paired with a suffocating look was just too much. Seeing him like this, who would think that just thirty minutes ago, he had killed more than ten people.
Although he had washed up before coming over, Sima You Yue could still smell the faint scent of blood.
"Everything's alright. Did you just finish with your matters?"
"Yes." Di Zhe still had some matters left undone, but they were not as important as seeing her.
