The burning wooden board hit them right in the middle. The person who was pressing down on her let out a muffled grunt. Tong Lu's mind went blank.
After a few seconds, she suddenly reacted and exclaimed, " "Shi Yang, Shi Yang, how are you?"
"Oh my God, come and help."
A few people ran over from the side and worked together to move the burning wooden board away from them. The clothes on Shi Yang's back had already been set on fire.
"Quick, quick, young man, take off your clothes and stop hugging."
By the time Shi Yang took off his clothes, a large patch of skin on his back had been burned. It was a ghastly sight, and it hurt Tong Lu's eyes. Her head was rumbling, and her voice was still trembling."Why are you so silly? why did you pounce on me? What do we do now? are you in pain?"
Shi Yang endured the searing pain and pulled her to safety. He said with lingering fear,"I ... I'm fine, Yingluo."