Big brother, you're carrying the Taiyin Divine Needle, holding the lifeblood of us father and daughter. We followed you, you're quite pleased with yourself; everyone knows this well. But at least we're stalwarts in the Hidden Dragon. You could at least show us some respect, right?
How are we supposed to save face?!
For a long while.
Ye Xuan finally returned to usual, opened his eyes, saw Xiahou Zhenshan and Yudie's strange expressions, and feigned concern: "What's up with you? Poisoned or what? Why are your faces all pale?"
"We…" Xiahou Zhenshan said, holding back his anger: "We're alright."
Xiahou Yudie gritted her teeth even more: "Thanks for your concern... Ha!"
"No problem, no problem. We're all friends, you're even like my brother. Caring is only right." Ye Xuan waved his hand repeatedly.
Both of them: "..."
I want to kill you!!
