The male was shaken vigorously twice, pulling at the wound on his back, and his face turned pale with pain. He looked at Wen Shu with a strange expression, "Female..."
Seeing his expression, Wen Shu's heart instantly fell to the bottom, and she unconsciously applied more force with her hand.
The male didn't expect her to be so strong, and she just happened to press on his wound. The words at his lips turned into a cry of pain, and he bit his lip, forcibly holding it back, as his eyes twitched toward Wen Shu's back.
Wen Shu was lost in thought with her head lowered, a lump rose in her throat, and she didn't notice his gesture. When she spoke again, her usually calm voice trembled slightly, "He... is still there, right."
She released the male's arm, knowing Wu Xuan was dragged into this because of her, she couldn't let him end up being devoured by beasts.
