Ever since the bear paw banquet until the next day, Minghui felt as though a pair of eyes was watching him from behind. Finally, unable to stand it any longer, he went to find Feng Yuan.
"Feng Yuan, get a grip on your dog! If this keeps up, my Mingyue won't be safe anymore!"
Clasping the Mingyue blade tightly to his chest, Minghui spoke with a grievance-laden tone.
Chapter 67