After leaving the Anping Palace, David Lu had a gloomy look all the way. He just lowered his head to look at the golden silkworm Gu in his hand that caused all the trouble, and let Duan Feiqing lead him forward.
It was not until he stepped into the side room of Zuixian Tower, was properly placed on a chair, and had a bottle of the finest Bamboo Leaf Green stuffed into his hand, that David Lu spoke: "You don't have to worry about me."
"Why do you say that?" Duan Feiqing grabbed David Lu's hand and carefully examined the wound on his palm. The wound was very small, so Duan Feiqing still applied the best skin-regenerating ointment, and then bandaged it with a soft cloth, and then he felt relieved.
"Although the Duan family's affair was instigated by the Lin family, the King of Anping is also related to this matter. The Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra emphasizes killing and retaliation. If you suppress your killing intent by force, I am afraid that you will be retaliated."
David Lu lowered his head and used his index finger to fiddle with the round golden silkworm in the silver bowl. The golden silkworm was a sacred object of the Miao region and was very spiritual. It rubbed against David Lu's finger very intimately.
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