Su Yan raised her hand and touched his face.
Feng Xuan paused in his coughing, a gleam flashing in his eyes.
He looked at Su Yan's hand.
"What did the host go do?"
"I went to look for someone."
Feng Xuan leaned on the table, coughed twice, and released his hold on Su Yan.
He looked at Su Yan, his eyes deep and somber.
"The host probably intentionally left me here to find a more powerful contracted beast."
Su Yan blinked; wasn't this about what he had done just now?
How come he was questioning her with such confidence?
Su Yan turned her head to look at the ground covered with bodies.
Feng Xuan saw her completely indifferent attitude, and his anger grew.
He leaned on the table, coughing more violently.
"Is the host regretting coming back so early?
Perhaps if you had come back later, a powerful human would have killed me.
Or maybe, I would have died from illness without anyone's help.
The host could just discard me and find another contracted beast without worries."
