"Mo Jiang…" Liu Juan finally found his body.
Was he dead like the other men?
No! It can't be possible.
Liu Juan shook away this thought from her mind and dragged herself towards him as if she couldn't walk.
The traces of blood from her thigh were leaving behind as she dragged herself along the ground.
Mo Jiang was far away and apart from the pain she was feeling in every inch of her body, she realized how physically exhausting it was to just keep her eyes open. It took her a while before she reached in front of his body.
"Mo Jiang... Wake up..." Liu Juan shook him in an attempt to rouse him up from his unconscious state.
His face was covered with dirt from the smoke. Blood from his arm had dried up and his clothes were torn from some parts and bruises were visible everywhere on his body.
