Chapter 94

"Or did you think someone else did it?" Sun Yan's tone was equally unfriendly, mocking, "A second-level warrior dares to run to the red alert zone. I wonder if you got kicked in the head by a donkey or if you were born without a brain. What's the point of you dying? Don't drag this little guy down, okay?"

"You..."

The young man's eyes widened, filled with thin anger, and an incomparably noble aura arose. He said coldly, "You, a mere third-level warrior, what do you know? Do you think the first aid you did was effective? Even without your help, I could have woken up on my own, hmpf! What do you, a guy like you, know?"

Hearing these words, Sun Yan was so angry that he wanted to lift his foot and stomp hard on that handsome face, leaving two big footprints.

With Sun Yan's usual character, he wouldn't easily get angry, but this young man's tone was full of a sense of righteousness, as if everything he said was true, making it hard not to believe.

Thinking about how he had guarded this guy all night and spent the whole morning healing him, only to receive such cold words, Sun Yan couldn't help but get angry. He said coldly, "So, you mean your body is so special that it can heal itself without any help? Are you still half asleep, young man?"

In his words, Sun Yan was extremely mocking, hinting that the young man might have injured his brain, to dare say such things.

Who knew, the young man lifted his head and affirmed, "That's right, even without your help, I could have woken up on my own. As for my injuries, what do you, a mere third-level warrior, know? Don't think that just because you helped heal someone, they should be grateful. Let me tell you, sometimes good intentions can do more harm than good. You almost ruined my plans."

As he spoke, the young man waved his hand, showing a forgiving attitude, and said indifferently, "Forget it, you, a third-level warrior, what do you know? I forgive you, now get lost."

Damn, I should have let this guy die.

Sun Yan cursed inwardly. His good intentions were treated like horse liver, which was intolerable!

Taking a deep breath, Sun Yan suppressed the urge to hit someone, sneered twice, and turned to leave, carrying the little rabbit. It was a waste of talent for such a cute and smart pet to follow such a brain-dead idiot.

"Wait, put Xiao Ai down, then get lost." The young man's voice rang out at the worst possible time.

Sun Yan's body stiffened, and a wave of anger surged in his heart. He really wanted to turn around and kick the guy.

At this moment, the little rabbit in his arms moved, its long ears perked up, and it had woken up from its sleep. It poked its head out, saw the young man on the ground, and struggled to jump out, running to the young man's side, hopping happily.

Looking at the little rabbit, the young man's cold gaze softened. He struggled to get up, hugged the rabbit, and said softly, "Sorry, Xiao Ai, I made you worry. I shouldn't have been so overconfident."

Lowering his head, calm as a lake, the young man exuded a charming aura, making it hard to look away.

Standing aside, Sun Yan watched this scene, his lips curling. This guy might be a bit off in the head and have a sharp tongue, but he genuinely doted on this little guy, which made him qualified to be a good owner.

The little rabbit nestled in the young man's ear, making a series of chirping sounds, as if whispering something. This scene made Sun Yan even more surprised. How was such an intelligent pet trained?

As the young man listened, he nodded slightly. Gradually, his face showed surprise, and he looked up at Sun Yan in disbelief, "You really woke me up? You actually had a way to heal my injuries? That's impossible."

The young man's expression and tone were as if he had seen a pig suddenly grow wings and fly.

Sun Yan's mood worsened. To him, it wasn't a happy thing for a pig to know the truth.

"Hmpf, I, a mere third-level warrior, how could I heal your injuries? You, young man, must have been injured too badly, affecting your brain."

Sun Yan responded coldly, then turned and walked deeper into the forest. This guy was really annoying, and he wanted to leave.

"Wait!" The young man called out behind him, still in a commanding tone, "Stop!"

Do you think I'll stop just because you tell me to? Who do you think you are?

Sun Yan sneered inwardly, his steps quickening. He activated the "Hurricane Step," a whirlwind swirling around him. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment longer, letting this guy fend for himself.

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed, and the little rabbit had already darted in front of Sun Yan, standing up, its front paws bowing repeatedly, as if apologizing on behalf of its owner, its eyes filled with pleading.

"Ah, you little guy, how did you end up with such an idiot owner?"

Sun Yan sighed. He found himself increasingly unable to resist the little rabbit, unable to withstand its gaze.

Pulled back by the little rabbit biting his trouser leg, Sun Yan stood in front of the young man, arms crossed, face cold.

Seeing Sun Yan's disdainful expression, the young man was also angry. From birth, his identity was extremely noble, and everyone around him flattered and fawned over him. Now, in this lowly state, he was being mocked and despised by a mere third-level warrior, which was a huge stain on his life.

"This damn kid, once my injuries are fully healed, I'll make you pay," the young man thought angrily.

After a long silence, the young man bit his lip and lowered his voice, "Sir, thank you for using the precious gene repair fluid to heal me. May I know your name? Do you have any more frost fire repair fluid? If you do, please give me a few bottles in advance. If I return home safely this time, I will repay you generously."

The young man was very clear about his injuries. In his view, a third-level warrior would be helpless. Only the extremely rare frost fire repair fluid could improve his condition. However, this gene fluid was extremely rare, and even the young man found it difficult to obtain a bottle.

Thinking that Sun Yan had used such precious gene fluid to heal him, the young man felt some guilt, realizing that his previous tone was too harsh, no wonder the other person was so displeased.

Sun Yan slightly curled his lips and said coldly, "Frost fire repair fluid? I don't know what that is. As for saving lives and healing injuries, it's a virtue of us ordinary students at the Imperial Wind Academy. Even if I saw an injured pig, I would still help, so you don't need to thank me too much."

His words were full of mockery and sarcasm. Sun Yan was not one to take a loss, and he was still angry about the young man's previous sarcasm.

"You... you actually say I am..."

The young man's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes blazing with anger, his whole body trembling. He had never been so humiliated in his life.

"Do you think you're great just because you're a student at the Imperial Wind Academy? And just a student in the ordinary department, so arrogant and ignorant, not knowing your place."

The young man sneered.

"Ha, polite, polite!" Sun Yan's expression was calm, and he said indifferently, "Compared to your arrogance, I admit I'm not as good. Fine, we don't see eye to eye, so I don't expect your gratitude. Take care of yourself and this little guy."

Glancing at the little rabbit with reluctance, Sun Yan didn't want to stay. He still wanted to use the next half month to hunt more monsters to ensure a higher evaluation in the survival trial.

Seeing Sun Yan turn to leave, the little rabbit became anxious, biting the young man's sleeve, its red eyes filled with worry.

Looking at the little rabbit, the young man bit his lip, took a deep breath, and lowered his voice even more, "Sir, please forgive my rudeness earlier. I, Belong, came to the White Prison Star for a matter of life and death that I must complete personally."

Pausing, the young man's tone was tinged with pleading, "So, even though I knew my strength was weak, I had to come. Sir, you used precious repair fluid to save me, and I am deeply grateful. I can swear here that if I return home safely, I will repay your kindness a hundredfold."

Hearing this, Sun Yan stopped, nodded, and said, "Hmm, that sounds more reasonable. If you had said this earlier, it would have been fine. I, Sun Yan, am a man of principle, not so petty."

The young man lowered his head, seemingly accepting the lesson, but his lowered eyes were filled with shame and anger. He was determined to repay this kindness, but he would also seek revenge for the humiliation once his injuries were fully healed, starting with this damn kid.

"Mr. Sun Yan, do you have any more frost fire repair fluid in stock? Can you give me a few bottles in advance?" the young man asked hopefully.

Sun Yan's eyes twinkled, and he stroked his chin, speaking in a low voice, "I do have a way to heal your injuries, but I can't do it for free, right?"

Hearing this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, but he sneered inwardly. Sun Yan must have seen something in him, guessing his noble background, and wanted to extort a large sum.

The young man smiled, "Mr. Sun Yan, please rest assured. You can state your conditions, and I will fulfill them all without any regrets."

His words exuded absolute confidence, the aura of a long-time high-ranking official.

Sun Yan was slightly taken aback, waved his hand, and said, "Actually, it's not much. To treat your injuries is simple. Just shout three times—'Brother Sun Yan is wise and brave, kind-hearted, and even when faced with a lowly youth like me, he still adheres to the humanitarian spirit of saving lives and healing injuries, sparing no effort. Such noble qualities are rare in the world, unmatched, Long live Brother Sun Yan!'"

"Um." Sun Yan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Just shout it three times, and that's it."

These words left the young man, Belong, and the little rabbit speechless, staring at Sun Yan in shock. Shameless people were common, but to be as shameless as Sun Yan was truly rare and unmatched.