"I can only foresee something in a short amount of time. I can't save everybody." Xie Lan gritted his teeth as Fan Wen wrapped his wounds.
"Lan…" Fan Wen sighed and didn't speak more. He concentrated on treating Xie Lan's wounds.
Chen Jing silently watched Xie Lan and Fan Wen who had a harmonious atmosphere around them. Then, he looked at Wu Fan. Wu Fan sensed his gaze and looked at him. "What?" Wu Fan asked when he saw Chen Jing's weird gaze. He ignored him and turned to Xie Lan. "Xie-shidi." He called. "What happened?" he asked.
