Chapter 163 Mutual Aversion
Xuanyuan Wuhen's gaze fell upon the scratch left by the sword on Jiang Qing's left cheek and the residual blood at the corner of her lips, a fierce, dark murderous intent surging in his obsidian eyes.
Suppressing the hostility in the depths of his eyes, he reached out to gently wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, asking with deep heartache, "Does it hurt?"
Chapter 163