After school, Tang Qingmo left the classroom with a gloomy expression, his mood completely shattered after drawing a pile of useless wastewater and biscuits.
He really must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out today—if he'd known this would happen, he definitely wouldn't have played the lottery!
Perhaps because he was radiating such a dark aura, the students he passed along the way didn't dare approach him.
"Ah! It's Tang Qingmo! You still dare to co back!"
Even when the familiar voice shouted loudly from behind, Tang Qingmo didn't turn around.
"Tang Qingmo! You kicked and ran off back then! You made pass out!"
Song Qianjun rushed forward, wanting revenge for being kicked unconscious before.
[TN: His na is actually Song Qianjun. I might have mistranslated his na in so previous chapters]
However, just as he was about to get close to Tang Qingmo, his whole body suddenly felt as if an electric current had swept through it.
!!!
"Ugh!!"
Song Qianjun felt a sharp pain in his head. He didn't even have ti to shout Tang Qingmo's na before clutching his head in agony.
"Young master!?"
Seeing Song Qianjun's abnormal condition, Su Jingchen, who was behind him, was shocked and imdiately ran over.
"It hurts… Jingchen, my head hurts so much!"
The intense pain made Song Qianjun curl up, causing the blood vessels and veins in his body to bulge out, his skin turning blood-red.
"Young master, please breathe slowly!"
Seeing Song Qianjun's qi and blood actually leaking out of his body, Su Jingchen quickly placed his palm on his back and released his own power into him.
A martial artist's power could ease the impact between bodies. At the mont, Song Qianjun didn't know what had happened and his qi and blood had suddenly gone out of control—but he wasn't a martial artist and had no idea how to regulate himself!
If Su Jingchen didn't help buffer it in ti, Song Qianjun might literally explode and die!
"Mm… mm…"
Cold sweat poured continuously from Song Qianjun's forehead and body. Although his internal qi and blood were sowhat eased by Su Jingchen's power, the pain was still intense.
It felt as if a flood was raging inside his body—his blood was boiling, and his internal organs were twisted together!
Only after several minutes did Su Jingchen sense that the qi and blood within Song Qianjun were gradually calming down.
He didn't dare relax, continuing to release power to soothe him.
This was the first ti he had ever seen Song Qianjun in such a condition. In the past, it had only been mild headaches—but being on the verge of exploding like this…
This was the first ti!
Just as Su Jingchen was searching his body for a suitable pill, a tall, slender figure walked over and handed him a red box.
"Have him take this. It'll be better for his body."
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Su Jingchen looked up in confusion, only to see Tang Qingmo—whom he had thought had already left!
Song Qianjun had lost control precisely because he tried to chase after him just now…
Seeing the confusion on Su Jingchen's face, Tang Qingmo simply smiled and said,
"I was about to leave, but with Young Master Song making such a big commotion, how could I just abandon you and ignore it?"
System: [...]
No!
In reality, Tang Qingmo had noticed Song Qianjun long ago. But because of the lottery results, he was in a bad mood, so even after hearing Song Qianjun shouting and collapsing, he didn't bother to care!
It was only because the system told Tang Qingmo that Song Qianjun's body had developed a severe abnormality—almost as if it had received a signal from the Heavenly Dao—that Tang Qingmo beca curious and went over.
Of course, Tang Qingmo had carefully tid it, approaching only after Su Jingchen had mostly stabilized Song Qianjun's runaway qi and blood.
That way, he could gain Su Jingchen's goodwill with nothing more than a single Great Tonic Pill!
A kid like Song Qianjun had already been ruined by his stepmother—he was basically worthless now!
But Su Jingchen was different.
He was a martial arts genius carefully chosen by Song Qianjun's biological mother. Already a third-rank martial artist, he also possessed extrely strong support abilities. Compared to that useless kid Song Qianjun, his value was far greater!
So after a few seconds of consideration, Tang Qingmo decided to obtain the greatest return at the smallest cost!
Su Jingchen opened the red box and saw a deep-brown pill inside. He brought it close and slled it.
The dicinal fragrance was rich, and the refinent fire clearly excellent—it was an extrely high-quality Great Tonic Pill!
How could Tang Qingmo, an unfavored young master, possess sothing so precious?
Su Jingchen asked suspiciously,
"Young Master Tang, this pill is extrely valuable. Are you really willing to give it to ?"
"Of course. Young Master Song's health is the most important thing~"
Tang Qingmo revealed a "pure and sincere" smile.
"..."
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