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Chapter 961: The Mastermind

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

They dodged the dart the moment Shadow Thirteen pounced over, but the force was too great and he couldn’t stop it. That was why he fell to the ground and rolled a few times. However, Shadow Thirteen protected Shadow Six extremely well and almost didn’t let him hit the ground. On the other hand, the back of his hand and elbow were scraped.

Shadow Thirteen had no time to care about this. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Not far away, there was the sound of an intense battle. However, the person he was pressing down on had a pair of starry eyes.

Thinking of the touch of his waist when he held him just now, he could not believe that a sacrificial soldier’s waist was so thin.

It seemed that it was not only thin, but also very powerful.

Shadow Thirteen placed one hand behind Shadow Six’s back, and the other was still holding onto this peerless slender waist. The moonlight was very cold, but that slender waist was a little hot.

Shadow Six was endlessly glad that he had dodged the bullet and did not notice someone’s abnormality. He patted his chest and said, “That was too dangerous! Fortunately, you came quickly, or I would have died! Speaking of which, didn’t you walk in front? I couldn’t catch up..

“Kill them! The sorcerer is ours!” A shout came from the alley, ruining the mood.

Shadow Thirteen’s eyes moved. Shadow Six thought of something and said to him, “You’re not injured, right?”

“No,” Shadow Thirteen said hoarsely.

Shadow Six did not believe him. It was not like he had never licked blood with the tip of his knife. When he pounced down just now, all his strength was pressed on Shadow Thirteen. The more he said that, the more likely Shadow Thirteen was to be injured.

“Get up and let me take a look,” Shadow Six said as he pushed his shoulder.

Shadow Thirteen let go of Shadow Six and stood up. The palm that had touched his slender waist was still hot. He did not even feel the back of his hand that was badly mangled.

“I told you you were injured!” Shadow Six grabbed Shadow Thirteen’s hand.

“Look, you’re bleeding! And your elbow is broken!”

Shadow Thirteen retracted his hand imperceptibly and said indifferently, “It’s just a small injury. It’s fine.”

Shadow Six grabbed his wrist again. “No, you’re seriously injured. This place isn’t far from the courtyard we live in. We should go back and treat your injuries first!”

Shadow Thirteen wanted to refuse, but Shadow Six pulled him away without any explanation. His waist was slender, and his fingertips were also thin. It did not look like a hand that was playing with a knife or a gun. They were clasped around his wrist, and it was so fair that it was glowing.

“Let me tell you, don’t take these small injuries lightly. You’re young now, and you won’t feel anything. But you’ll suffer when you’re old.” These words were often said by Old Cui. Shadow Six had heard it many times and knew how to say it.

Shadow Six brought Shadow Thirteen back to his room. They could deal with this injury themselves. There was no need to trouble Yu Wan and Old Cui. Shadow Six went to his room to take out a clean cotton cloth, golden sore medicine, and disinfectant medicine.

He had also suffered even more serious injuries, so these were indeed nothing. The two of them did not say anything pretentious like “it hurts very much, bear with it”. Shadow Six rolled up Shadow Thirteen’s sleeve, revealing most of his muscular arm.

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