After sat crossed legged and practised for about an hour, Nie Li’s injuries had more or less healed.
“Nie Li, how is your healing progress?” Ye Ziyun looked at Nie Li, slightly narrowing his eyes.
Hearing Ye Ziyun’s words, Nie Li still thought that Ye Ziyun was concern about him. He nodded and said, “I’ve healed, more or less.”
“Okay, since that’s the case, you have to leave! If you continue to stay here, don’t blame me for being impolite!” Ye Ziyun’s expression was strict, pushing Nie Li out.
“Ziyun, I’m in love with you! You can’t do this to me! Ouch, my injuries still haven’t fully recovered yet! I’ll need at least another two days of healing before I can move! Urgh, I can’t, I’m about to vomit blood!”