"Have you cried enough?"
Nie Wei heard a voice coming from above his head. He tentatively opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Xu Ke's somewhat intimidating face.
Nie Wei was a bit dazed, not quite believing that he was actually pulled back from the brink of death.
For some unknown reason, although Nie Wei didn't like Xu Ke, he surprisingly trusted Xu Ke, believing that being caught by Xu Ke meant he could escape this deadly situation.
But before Nie Wei could be happy for long, he suddenly cried out in pain, startling even Xu Ke, who almost let go of Nie Wei's arm.
"What's with the screaming?" Xu Ke looked at him and said irritably.
"My arm hurts," Nie Wei said quietly, his face pale. No matter how much it hurt, he didn't dare to scream out loud again. That tremor of Xu Ke's hand just now scared him senseless; he didn't want to fall and become a pancake.
Xu Ke had grabbed Nie Wei's injured arm.
