Long Jinjing screamed from shock and fright when one of the people fighting got stabbed by a dagger in the arm. Blood flowed. Real blood. She ran towards the injured man by instinct but was pulled back hard.
"What are you doing?" Lu Zihao scolded her and locked his arms around her to prevent her from running around. "Stay here!"
"B-blood! There's blood! Stop! Please stop the fight!"
Lu Zihao waved a hand and the fight stopped in an instant. The five people lined up once again. The injured man acted as if he wasn't bleeding. [Read official chapters on W e b n o v e l (dot) com. Please stop supporting piracy. Also follow author on Instagram: @arriacross]
"Someone treat his wound!" Long Jinjing looked around but nobody was moving. She turned to Lu Zihao and pleaded with him through her eyes.
"He'll be fine. It's just a superficial wound."
"But there's so much blood!"
https://discord.com/invite/cSUhBdz