Yang Xiao stayed in the library's backyard, always feeling uneasy, his mind filled with the image of Long Jing.
"I wonder how Jingjing is doing now? Her injury is not light. Earlier, my Beast Soul's huge tail fiercely struck, causing considerable damage that her defense surely couldn't withstand."
Yang Xiao again recalled the sight of Long Jing spitting blood, his heart in turmoil. Hesitating for a moment, he walked toward the Defense Light Screen gate of the small courtyard.
Xiao Ling was stunned and immediately shouted:
"Yang Xiao, where are you going?"
Yang Xiao turned and glanced at Xiao Ling, saying:
"I, I want to see Long Jing, whom I hurt."
"Oh? You're going to see her?"
Xiao Ling felt a sinking in her heart.
Yang Xiao thought that this matter needed to be clarified with Xiao Ling sooner or later; otherwise, constantly avoiding it would make him uncomfortable and eventually hurt Xiao Ling.
