Realizing he stabbed the wrong person, Yang Ming finally came to his senses; he had been blinded by anger just now.
He was so agitated that he wasted time here, not realizing that every extra moment spent might cost him and his wife the chance to escape down the mountain.
But now, he mistakenly injured someone, someone who probably treated his wife quite well on the mountain. He apologetically said, "I'm sorry, madam, I acted rashly."
Yuniang shook her head and said, "My hero, please spare the Big Boss. Everyone in our stockade owes him gratitude; he's a really good person."
Hearing Yuniang's words, Yang Ming just realized that this person was actually the leader of the bandit lair. But is that man really so good?
At this moment, Xiaoxiao was focused entirely on Yuniang's injury. She said, "Sis, stop talking. Your arm is bleeding; you need to treat it."
Yuniang shook her head again, "This injury is nothing; I'll handle it myself later."
