Guo Wei scolded.
Hei Hu didn't dare to argue. He sat to the side, letting Master Yan dab medicinal liniment on his wounds. He grimaced and bared his teeth in pain but didn't dare cry out, trying to distract himself to lessen the agony.
"Don't mind my nagging. You may have stolen the show and gotten a great score today, but I'm afraid you won't be able to perform at your best in tomorrow's Saber Technique assessment in your current condition. If this affects all the other events and causes you to fail the examination, you'll be the only one left with regrets."
Master Yan said earnestly.
Back then, when Guo Wei had taken Chu Lingguang and Hei Hu from South City overnight, Master Yan had been unable to leave immediately because of his business. He had only managed to rush to Qiling Prefecture the day before the Martial Arts Examination.
"I understand," Hei Hu replied meekly.
