Ye Qichi lowered his gaze, looking at the position on his shoulder.
"Who said I was injured?" he said calmly.
Xiao Jinsen's eyes tightened.
Did he see it wrong?!
He clearly saw Bai Mowan stab Ye Qichi in the shoulder with a sword.
Could it be that he didn't see clearly in the dark?
Or did Bai Mowan just make a pretense?
"What about the blood on you? How do you explain that?" Xiao Jinsen naturally didn't completely believe him.
But he seemed unable to find a reason to doubt it.
Ye Qichi replied, "On the battlefield, how can one not be stained with blood? If it isn't mine, then it's that of other soldiers. As for whose it is, with so many countless lives sacrificed in the cruel war, how would I know?!"
Xiao Jinsen's gaze was cold.
His eyes shifted.
Only now did he seem to really look at Bai Mowan.
"Did you injure her?" Xiao Jinsen was confirming.
Bai Mowan was puzzled.
But in the current situation, it seemed she and Ye Qichi were on the same front.
