After their anger subsided, Cheng Xiao and Zuo Zhongtang exchanged looks.
One was filled with guilt and lingering fear, the other with tenderness and concern.
In the end, it all turned into countless words they wanted to say but found inconvenient…
Chu Qing coughed softly:
"I think perhaps you have urgent matters to attend to."
He gestured towards Ashu.
Zuo Zhongtang glanced at Ashu and then said to Cheng Xiao:
"I'll follow your lead."
Cheng Xiao, without any softness of heart, directly said:
"He deserves to die a thousand deaths; handle it however you see fit."
Zuo Zhongtang nodded immediately but did not act, instead looking to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing indifferently walked over to Ashu, placed his hand on his shoulder, and instantly unfrozen the meridians sealed by the cold within his body.
After a brief stretch, he raised his hand, retrieved the saber that had been lodged in Cheng Xiao's body, and then threw an object.
