Gu Xiao wrote a letter and asked the post station for a carrier pigeon to send it to Feiyun Peak. Then he took Chu Yao to a secluded corner and looked at him deeply without saying a word.
Beating children was not his style, but he had seen many children being frightened. When he was a child, what frightened him the most was not the feather duster in his master's hand, but the look in his master's wife's eyes when she was silent.
His majesty is as heavy as a mountain and his power is as deep as the sea.
Chu Yao's calves were trembling as he was stared at by him, fearing that he had offended this man who looked mentally ill. Although he was so scared that his face turned pale, he managed to hold back his tears and insisted on looking up and looking at him.
Gu Xiao was somewhat surprised, thinking that this little meatball was still quite courageous, and in the future he would either be stubborn or stubborn.
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