Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Chapter 4: Wolf Behavior.

The sun was blazing.

Rong Ran had already left, but the words still lingered in He Lanze's mind.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the door. He waited for half an hour, then turned and opened the door again. He gently walked into the room.

The person on the bed was already asleep. His eyes were closed and his long eyelashes casted a thick shadow like a crow's wing. He laid on his side, with his arms bent over the edge of the bed, breathing slowly and quietly.

Only the dark red stain on his lips was unpleasant to the eyes.

He Lanze dipped his handkerchief in water to wipe the blood on Ye Yunlan's lips. He moved cautiously for fear of awakening the person in the bed.

After wiping it, his fingertips couldn't help but touch the mole at the end of the other party's eye. It was just a touch, but it was as if he was scalded. He quickly brought his hand back.

He took a deep breath. He felt his throat dry with thirst.

He Lanze couldn't help but recall the scene many years ago.

In the early morning that day, he was returning back to the sect due to important matters. When his sword flew over the gate in a hurry, he caught a glimpse of a figure on the three thousand steps outside the gate.

It was a young man in shabby clothes, walking up the mountain step by step.

When the long sword flew across the sky, a gust of wind was brought up, which happened to pick up the young man's clothes and long hair.

The young man seemed to feel something, and looked up at him.

At that moment, the other party's eyes were filled with the morning light of dawn, yet the mole at the end of his eye seemed to be stained with the blood of the setting sun.

The thrilling beauty was breathtaking and unforgettable at first sight.

He Lanze never forgot.

Only, after he finished dealing with the important matters and hurriedly returned to the mountain gate, the young man was already gone.

During that period, He Lanze was keen to give pointers to his fellow sect members.

His swordsmanship was superb, and he looked disdainfully at his peers. The disciples of the sect were all eager for his guidance, and countless people surrounded him.

But the young man was the only one missing.

He thought that the young man may not be a disciple of the Sky Sect. If so, how could he be silent and nameless with a face like that.

Later, he decided to rest his mind and do closed door sword cultivation.

Rong Ran was his good friend.

They were both Senior Brothers within the sect and he was also the sect master's personal disciple. They often worked together during sect missions, so were quite familiar with each other.

But it only ended there.

Rong Ran was born beautiful, amazing at a glance, but He Lanze had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world before, so looking at other things, it felt eclipsed.

Rong Ran had often followed a young man wearing a mask. He Lanze once asked the reason casually, yet Rong Ran had said that the young man was not good looking and did not want to let others see his true appearance.

He also believed it.

Until the divine fire in the secret realm got out of control and a group of disciples were trapped by the restraints when they were trying to escape. He broke the restraint with a sword, but he still lacked a little bit of strength.