The subordinate who came to report was so frightened by Kunmu's reaction that he shivered, and his voice trembled as he spoke: "Kun... is... injured!"
These words struck Kunmu like a bolt from the blue.
"Damn it! What is the use of that good-for-nothing Kunxue? Before leaving, I gave him strict instructions again and again: even if he died, he was not to let Kunjis suffer a single scratch. Did he just take my words as a fart?!"
Chapter 817