Mu Huan also knew that now was not the time to say anything. Without hesitation, she followed him to a safe place.
They had not run far when more debris flew past where they were.
The two of them ran even faster.
They only stopped when they'd run out of the battle zone.
"Once you're done, hurry back to the country." The man turned around and left before Mu Huan could react.
She grabbed him quickly. "You're hurt. Let me help you with your wounds."
He'd saved her. If not for him, those things would all have fallen on her.
"You don't have to."
"I insist," she said, taking a step forward and leaning closer to him. She could see his face clearly in the dim light.
The man had the same makeup as the one at the auction.
"You don't have to," the man said, pulling back his hand to leave.
