Chapter 212: CHAPTER 209

Ace gripped his dislocated left leg, breaking out in a cold sweat.

However, he still managed to plaster an arrogant expression onto his face.

'That's good." Joanna felt more relaxed now.

'That man sure is tough – he's fine even after falling a few miles down a cliff. That's impressive, not going to lie!'

"How are you feeling?" Ace endured the pain and shifted towards Joanna in the dark.

"Terrible! I'm pretty sure I have a concussion, and my leg is fractured! I'm tired, cold, and starving! I feel like I'm going to die soon!"

Joanna tried to get up a few times, but her leg didn't allow her to move at all, so she could only lay there helplessly. She thought she was about to see the light when the hunger kicked in.

"How could you fall from just walking? How stupid are you? Couldn't you have called someone for help?' Ace was so worried that he wanted to beat some sense into the woman.