C749 The City Lord's Invitation!
"Young Master Ho!" Wu Yi exclaimed, rushing over to Ho Liao in a few quick strides. She helped him up, her face full of concern. "Are you alright?"
Ho Liao coughed a few times, spitting out some clotted blood before managing a pained smile. "That hit wasn't enough to kill me. If it had been any harder, I might have been in real danger. Seems like fate isn't ready to let me go yet
