Suddenly falling from a height gave no time for anyone to react.
Shen Wu, however, held Wen Ran with one hand and wielded a sword with the other. The sword pierced into the rock wall, and after sliding a bit further down, they finally stopped.
It was too dark here, no light penetrated, making it impossible to see anything.
Wen Ran was a bit panicked, "Shen Wu?"
"Ranran, I'm here." His voice came from above her, very light-hearted, with no hint of tension, as he asked, "Why did you rush over here?"
"Nonsense, did you expect me to just watch you die!"
Despite being scolded, Shen Wu was very happy, he said softly, "Ranran, give me a kiss, okay?"
"Get lost!"
"I'll get lost for you later; just kiss me first, okay?"
In the dark, Wen Ran fumbled until her hand touched his face, her palm felt a warm liquid. Only then, belatedly, did she smell the scent of blood. She exclaimed, "You're hurt!"
"It's okay, I'll be fine soon."
