"Senior Swordswoman, there's no need to be angry," Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.
"You're injured, so why get worked up over such trivial matters."
Xiao Yi was indeed concerned.
He was well aware that Senior Swordswoman had previously sustained injuries from residual Soul-breaking Needles, and later fought fiercely against the Six Hall Martial Artists, protecting everyone as they fled for their lives.
Naturally, even though Senior Swordswoman's injuries were no longer present, she still required some time to recuperate.
However, for some reason, Xiao Yi always felt that Senior Swordswoman's current coughing seemed somewhat 'fake.'
Given his understanding of Senior Swordswoman, unless there were unexpected circumstances...
"Not get angry? How am I not to get angry?" Senior Swordswoman said coldly.
"You know very well where those twin sons are from."
"How can I possibly swallow this anger?"
