A wound appeared on Sangsang's forehead as fresh blood slowly flowed. Perhaps it was because her face was too pale but the blood didn't seem pure red but rather, black.
She looked at the little boy with a confused look. She couldn't understand why he would use a rock to hit her. When she understood, her expression turned dark. She was a little sad but kept silent.
Lu Chenjia saw this clearly and for some reason, she felt a sense of compassion in her heart. On the other hand, Quni Madi gave a cold laugh and didn't hide the joy in her laughter.
Sangsang was in pain and was sad but she didn't say anything. She only laid silently on Ning Que's shoulders as she didn't want him to be affected by this. She knew he wasn't having an easy time either.
However, how could Ning Que not know that she was hit by a rock? He turned sideways to look at the little boy. Holding the sheath in his left hand, he started taking the podao out from it.