If back then I could have blasted those Divine Gaze Realm cultivators to the brink of collapse, why would I have run? I'd charge right at them! Han Yu thought to himself.
As he was getting excited with his imagination, he looked up to find that Young Master Lin was already gone.
Damn it, I've lost him.
In a panic, Han Yu quickly grabbed a passerby lingering at the Government Office's gate to inquire.
Apparently, while he was daydreaming, the servants from Young Master Lin's household had come and carried him away.
Carried?
"Yeah! I thought Young Master Lin was just posing heroically with a knife, but it turns out his leg was injured and he couldn't move!"
The enthusiastic passerby pointed to a small alley and said, "Just now, Young Master Lin had his servants carry him through the alleyway. I think I saw him sobbing in pain."
Han Yu was at a loss for words, his expression odd. He wanted to say something but couldn't express how he felt upon hearing that.
