Xuan Sheng wanted to open his eyes, but he was afraid that it was his hallucination. Instead of being disappointed, it was better to escape. The corners of Xuan Sheng's lips curled up in self-mockery.
How could Xia Wanyuan be here?
"Xuan Sheng?" This voice was getting clearer. The agitation in his body seemed to have been calmed by this clear voice.
Xuan Sheng finally could not help but open his eyes. Xia Wanyuan stood at the door coldly. It was clearly a rainy day and the sky was gray, but Xuan Sheng felt that Xia Wanyuan's entire body was shining.
"Why are you here?" Xuan Sheng hurriedly stood up. He did not care about the wound on his body. He had beaten Xuan Li up badly, but Xuan Li had also caused him considerable damage.
Xuan Sheng took a few steps towards Xia Wanyuan and suddenly stopped. He lowered his head to look. His supreme clothes had long become wrinkled in the fight, and there was even a lot of dust.
