I'm alright. {Xie Lian is accustomed to injuries. At least this time nothing is broken! His cheeks heat under the sweet attention and he smiles, realizing that his lower lip is split. Ah well.}
San Lang - {He stops short, inhaling sharply, sensing the shift in the other man's mood. This... This is dangerous. His gaze shifts to E-Ming and his brow furrows.}
Don't. {Both of his hands come to lay on Hua Cheng's saber arm.} He's just a fool. If you kill him, he won't learn.
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San Lang - {He stops short, inhaling sharply, sensing the shift in the other man's mood. This... This is dangerous. His gaze shifts to E-Ming and his brow furrows.}
Don't. {Both of his hands come to lay on Hua Cheng's saber arm.} He's just a fool. If you kill him, he won't learn.