After a violent impact, Yadang shielded her beneath him.
In the darkness, she couldn't see Yadang's face clearly, but she could feel from his rapid breathing and tense arms that he was under a lot of pressure.
Thinking of this, tears instantly welled up in Qiu Mo's eyes, "Are you, how are you doing?"
Yadang laughed breathlessly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
"But..." Qiu Mo's voice choked up.
Yadang sighed and withdrew his other hand from under Qiu Mo's head, wiped away her tears, and then braced it on the ground.
With an additional arm sharing the burden, Yadang suddenly felt much more relaxed.
"I really am fine, but we probably won't be able to continue with the trial and will have to leave."
"Leave?" Qiu Mo looked confused.
Before she could figure it out, she heard Xi's urgent voice.
Qiu Mo quickly said, "Brother, I'm fine, it's Yadang who saved me."
Hearing this, Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
He then quickly asked, "Yadang, are you okay? Can you hold on?"
