A red spot gradually appeared on the bandage around Shangguan Wan's calf as she walked slowly towards the others. Unsurprisingly, the wound that had been cleaned had split open again.
A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. However, she did not look like she was in pain at all, only looking calm and indifferent.
She limped after Ye Yanfeng.
Two armed guards stopped in front of Shangguan Wan.
The robed man bowed at Ye Yanfeng respectfully. "Young Master, please don't make it difficult for me. This is really a rule here that cannot be broken."
Ye Yanfeng raised an eyebrow, a devilish cold smile appearing on his handsome face. "Since you're calling me Young Master, it means that I am your Master in the future. So what are you saying? I have to go to the slave's room in the future if I want my bed tool?"
The robed man furrowed his eyebrows.
