If he weren't so weak, he probably would've shouted out loud.
"You're awake?"
A familiar voice rang out.
"Did I hurt you?"
Joy was mixed with a hint of guilt.
The man in white turned his head laboriously, raising his eyes to meet a pair of deep gray eyes filled with anxiety.
"... Feng Liyan?"
The moment he saw Feng Liyan, the man in white inexplicably felt a sense of security, perhaps because the other was a doctor.
Though he hadn't had the chance to personally witness just how good Feng Liyan's medical skills were.
"Am I not dead?"
"Do you really want to die?" Feng Liyan, who had been blaming himself for hurting the other's wound, suddenly responded in annoyance.
This foolish boy couldn't think of anything good, while a Cat Demon like him with nine lives had an unyielding will to survive, and yet with just one life, he acts like this?
"... Am I really not dead?"
The man in white truly hadn't expected to be saved in such circumstances.
It felt really good.
