Blood was everywhere. Huo Jinyan's body, hands, eyes—they were all stained red.
His hands were trembling as he tried his best to remain calm and think of something.
He looked around; this place was so empty that there was not even a place to hide.
Huo Jinyan held Lu Ning in his arms and applied pressure on her back, but fresh blood kept flowing out from between his fingers.
"Chu Ting!" Huo Jinyan had spotted something and stopped Chu Ting from running over. He gestured to him, and Chu Ting immediately ran off in the opposite direction.
Huo Jinyan dragged Lu Ning's body along and moved under a tree; he propped his back against the trunk, and leaned Lu Ning's unconscious head on his shoulder. Looking at her blood-stained back, Huo Jinyan tried calling out to her.
"Lu Ning! Lu Ning!"
But there was no reaction.
