But when his hand, which was already bruised and bruised, felt severe pain when it touched Ye Qingtang's cheek, he withdrew his hand with a wail, his expression frightened like a wounded little animal.
The blood on Ye Qingtang's face faded.
Jiang Shaobai is stupid...
Looking at the heavy gauze on his forehead, even though Ye Qingtang didn't want to accept all of this, but... that foolish appearance was clearly similar to that of a two or three year old child.
Where are the traces of that cunning young boy with a vicious tongue
Ye Qingtang took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in her heart, and carefully reapplied the medicine to Jiang Shaobai's hand.
Jiang Shaobai was dumbfounded, and no one could tell her who the person fighting him was.
Jiang Shaobai foolishly looked at Ye Qingtang who lowered his head and gave him the medicine, "It looks good."
Ye Qingtang was slightly taken aback.
When he looked up at the smiling Jiang Shaobai, he felt extremely sad.
"Hey, I'll take you to a safe place, and I will definitely cure you." Ye Qingtang wanted to raise her hand to touch Jiang Shaobai's head, but when she saw the bloody gauze, her heart sank one cent.
Jiang Shaobai lost his memory, and now his intelligence has degenerated so badly.
The clue, interrupted again.
But Ye Qingtang thought of a place, a place where Jiang Shaobai could recover from his injuries and investigate the truth about the Jiang family...
Shadow Temple!
Only the power of the Temple of Shadows can investigate the person who destroyed the Jiang family and whether Jiang Lang and his wife are still alive.
For the first time, Ye Qingtang wanted to return to the Shadow Temple so urgently.
"You want to go back?" Little White Tiger noticed a clue from Ye Qingtang's words.
Ye Qingtang nodded.
Although the Jiang family and her have no blood relatives, they have Jiang Lang and his wife who are like relatives and Jiang Yicheng who are like companions.
"Shaobai said that he wants to avenge Jiang Yicheng, and I will cure him. If not, I will avenge him." Ye Qingtang said.
"Let me tell you in advance, that person is very strong, stronger than anyone I've met on the first continent." Little White Tiger said.
Ye Qingtang didn't say anything more, she just concentrated on taking care of Jiang Shaobai and told him.
His name is Jiang Shaobai, and she is his sister.
Two days later, after Jiang Shaobai's injury had stabilized, Ye Qingtang took the little white tiger and Jiang Shaobai directly on the road back to the Temple of Shadows.
In the Temple of Shadows, Minggu sat in Ye Qingtang's room sullenly, as usual, holding a small handkerchief, and carefully wiped every utensil in Ye Qingtang's room.
"Holy Son of the Ghost Bone." An undead stood respectfully outside the door, seeing that the ghost bone didn't seem to hear his call, he subconsciously raised his foot to enter the room to call the ghost bone.
But at the moment when one of the undead's toes touched the threshold of the room, a black shadow quickly bombarded him, and the next second his body exploded instantly, utterly dead.
Standing aside, Xuefu looked at his subordinate who had died in pieces, and helplessly held his forehead, with an expression of "as expected", then he raised his eyes and looked at the ghost bone of the undead man who had shot him in seconds.
Ming Gu's face was filled with the cold aura that strangers should not enter.
Since the Shadow Lord left the Shadow Temple, Minggu's temper has become increasingly short. He refused to let any subordinates clean the Lord's room, and even did not allow any creatures other than him to step into the Shadow Lord's room half a step.