Nangong Wuque had not expected Nangong Wan to set the array teleportation coordination within Owner Bu's store.
He was badly mangled, and his entire body was soaked in blood. His previous elegant and graceful look had already disappeared, leaving him in an extremely sorry state. He gasped for breath loudly, and his chest heaved up and down like a bellows. He also coughed out several mouthfuls of blood.
Bu Fang's eyebrows rose. What was going on? Why did Nangong Wuque become this… wretched?
"Old Bu... do you have some food? I almost starved to death..."
Nangong Wuque tried to crawl up from the floor whilst trembling, but he failed and fell back down. Wearing a gloomy expression, he chuckled and gave up his attempt to stand up, so he raised his head and spoke to Bu Fang.
