It turned out that Chu Hean's warnings really hadn't been unfounded, Chu Yun swayed in place for a moment, his vision withing out.
The next moment, Jin Luan approached him with a chair, and he sat down heavily next to Xiao Zai's bad, resting a trembling hand over his chest.
How had everything gotten so royally fucked up in the span of a week?
It was still hard for him to believe that one moment he had been glad the friendly games between Zui and the Xiongnu were finally coming to a close, and the next he was on the floor covered in Xiao Zai's blood.
And now Lieba Chun was imprisioned?
"Tell me-," he rubbed at his temples and took a sobering breath, "tell me exactly what happened while I was unconscious. Don't leave anything out."
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Gu Wei was unflinching in his account.
