Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 265: Young Master Yao is Attacked

Chapter 265: Chapter 265: Young Master Yao is Attacked

Yao Xuanhang wasn’t in the mood for Cui Wenzhe’s silly jokes and patted him on the shoulder, "Cut it out, I’m being serious with you. My life is on the line here, if you’re really my brother, just agree to it."

Seeing him so serious, Cui Wenzhe instinctively thought he was under too much pressure, half comforting, half serious, "Don’t worry, bro, I’ve always got your back. I guarantee you’ll be fine."

Only then did Yao Xuanhang breathe a slight sigh of relief.

"What are you two doing over there, come and dance with us!"

Right at that moment, someone on the deck suggested dancing, and music had already started playing.

Seeing that they hadn’t joined in, a group of jokers started calling out to them.

"Coming!"

Cui Wenzhe, who loved a lively scene, wanted to distract Yao Xuanhang as well, so he grabbed Yao Xuanhang’s arm and dragged him over with him.

Yao Xuanhang reluctantly mingled with the crowd, Jiangli’s words hanging over his head like the Sword of Damocles.

Even in the thick of the dance floor, he was still uncomfortable, subconsciously seeking a corner to escape from the crowd.

As the night deepened, the people on the deck gradually lost themselves in the throes of the lively music.

Yao Xuanhang took a careful look around and saw Cui Wenzhe standing a bit too far away, so he waved him over, "Wenzhe, come closer!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Wenzhe looked a bit helpless as he was just about to step over.

That’s when Yao Xuanhang staggered and suddenly fell over the railing.

On the other side of the railing was the boundless ocean.

"Fuck! Xuanhang!"

Cui Wenzhe’s face turned pale as he pushed aside the people around him, dashed forward, and collided with the railing to grab Yao Xuanhang’s hand just in time.

Yao Xuanhang dangled in mid-air, clenching Cui Wenzhe’s hand with a face full of fear.

"Fuck, what are you standing there for, hurry up and save him!"

The rest, recovered from their shock, hurried over.

They managed to pull Yao Xuanhang back up relatively smoothly.

Cui Wenzhe, still in shock, helped Yao Xuanhang sit down, then started scolding, "What the hell, did you leave your brain at home or something? How can you get into trouble just by standing? Are you sick?"

Yao Xuanhang sat there, his face as pale as a ghost, his body shaking non-stop, his gaze unfocused, as if he had been terribly frightened.

Hearing Cui Wenzhe’s words, he lifted his head, trying to say something.

But catching sight of the people around him, he immediately panicked and jumped up.

Cui Wenzhe quickly grabbed him, concerned, "Xuanhang, what’s wrong with you?"

"There, there’s..."

Yao Xuanhang opened his mouth as if to say something.

His teeth were chattering, making a clacking sound.

However, after half a day of trying to articulate the word "there", he still couldn’t finish his sentence.

Impatient, Cui Wenzhe pressed, "Xuanhang, what exactly are you trying to say? These are all your friends here, what can’t you say to us?"

The people around them all watched Yao Xuanhang with nervous concern, fearing he might be unwell.

Looking around at the people, Yao Xuanhang, after trembling for a long while, said, "I, I want to get off the boat, I want to go back to shore..."

Cui Wenzhe was stunned, not expecting that after all this time, this was what Yao Xuanhang wanted to say.

Cui Wenzhe ran his hand through his hair in confusion and helplessness.

Seeing Yao Xuanhang in such a state, everyone else lost the mood to continue partying as well.

Cui Wenzhe then said, "Alright, we’ll turn around and head back now, okay?"

"No!"

Yao Xuanhang shook his head vehemently and grabbed Cui Wenzhe’s hand, "Wen, Wenzhe, come with me to get off the boat. Isn’t there a spare motorboat on board? Let’s, let’s go back first, let’s go back now!"

Cui Wenzhe frowned deeply, not understanding what Yao Xuanhang was planning to do.

But seeing Yao Xuanhang’s eyes were red, clearly frightened, almost like he was about to cry.

Cui Wenzhe’s heart softened.