When Xu Luo saw Zhou Bo, he was taken aback. He didn't recognize the man before him and had no idea why this person, covered in blood and grievously wounded, had come looking for him.
But Xu Jie recognized him. With a look of surprise, he stared at Zhou Bo and said, "What is he doing here?"
"Second Master, this man said he was looking for the Young Master, that it was a matter of life and death. Seeing his severe injuries, this subordinate took the liberty of treating him first."
"Mm, you did well. Go collect a reward of ten taels of silver later!" Xu Jie said casually, dismissing the perceptive guard. Then he looked at Xu Luo and said, "Something might have happened to Mo Yun!"
"Hm? He's one of Mo Yun's men?" Xu Luo asked, surprised. "But why would he come looking for us? Mo Yun's remaining forces... shouldn't they all hate our guts?"
"Let's wait for him to wake up first," Xu Jie said, his expression grave and his brows tightly furrowed.
