Thinking of how he had thrown out all his Magic Artifacts to barely gain a chance for escape, He Tu finally nodded.
Bow to survive—it's not shameful. Besides, he'd already lost face in front of Yun Ran, so doing it again wouldn't hurt.
That night, He Tu, with the help of the Little Paperman, arrived in Huannan.
Yun Ran was stunned at seeing He Tu, who was in a far more miserable state than she imagined.
"Haha, didn't you boast about turning me into a Blood Pill before? How come someone so 'diao' got beaten up like this~"
Yun Ran clearly remembered how arrogant He Tu was back then, treating human lives as insignificant.
Now suddenly seeing him so pitiful, Yun Ran ungraciously let out a laughing sound like a goose.
He Tu: ...
Previously, he even felt sorry that Yun Ran's Qi Fortune was stolen by someone, but now, ugh, caring for outsiders surely brings bad luck forever!
Yun Ran was horribly annoying, more so than the young woman named Rong Gu, who previously wanted his life.
