"Stop screaming or our enemies will come looking for you!"
"..." Wu Jingguo immediately stopped screaming.
"Oh, wait. Why would I scold a dying person?"
"..." Wu Jingguo did not answer.
Yu Ming just realized his stupidity, but when he focused his gaze on Wu Jingguo again, their eyes no longer met. That was because Wu Jingguo's weak eyes were now hiding behind his eyelids, and Yu Ming looked panicked when he saw it.
"Open your eyes, Wu Jingguo! Didn't you promise to live after I took the arrow out of your chest?" Yu Ming tried to wake the man up while using his free hand to pat the man's cheek.
The pat was not gentle, and a frown appeared on Wu Jingguo's forehead before his eyes slowly opened once more. "It hurts..." he whispered.
