Because he was constantly played by others, Song Yun was already boiling with rage that had nowhere to vent, and it seemed he needed to visit the dark division soon to buy some information that would be advantageous for him.
"Song Yun, go to the hospital first to bandage your wound. Don't let it get infected," Li Shishi pulled at Song Yun's sleeve and said.
Song Yun looked at his own body, which was dirty again, and helplessly nodded his head. Damn it, the clothes he had just bought had turned out like this again, such a waste.
After the disciples drove Song Yun and Li Shishi to the hospital, they followed closely behind them without leaving. If one could say that they had not reacted to the house collapsing just now, then if something were to happen to Song Yun after this, it would be their own negligence.
