"How about I stay outside, so I can look after him anytime!" Yan Xiaohu said worriedly.
He was mainly afraid that Zhou Qing might do something foolish when no one was around.
After all, since waking up, his mindset seemed to be very good, as if it was someone else's Golden Core that was destroyed, having nothing to do with him.
But the more he appeared indifferent, the more it worried people.
Because once someone is in extreme pain, they tend to selectively ignore certain things.
Zhou Qing said, "No need, I'm really fine."
Mo Xingjian briefly pondered before standing up and sternly looking at Zhou Qing: "My disciple Mo Xingjian would not be so weak, nor would he choose to escape and become a coward. I believe in him. Let's leave and let the fourth brother rest."
"But Master..."
"Let's go!" Mo Xingjian turned around and left, pulling Yan Xiaohu who still wanted to say something.
