He vomited blood. His little fox vomited blood.
Blood spurted out of her mouth. Ye Jian didn't feel anything. Her entire body froze. Her gaze suddenly focused before slowly diffusing. There was no color in her eyes anymore. There was only endless gray.
Xia Jinyuan couldn't see her expression. He raised his hand with much effort and placed it on her knees as she knelt in front of him. He didn't dare to move too much, afraid that Cobra, who was hiding on the rock, would discover him.
He was so cautious that even though he would lose his life at any moment, he didn't forget to be wary of Cobra.
His hand was still very warm. When he touched her knee, Ye Jian's right knee moved slightly. Her entire body was cold. She felt that there was a trace of warmth on her knee.
The residual warmth caused Ye Jian to slowly retract her blurry vision.
