Jing Tian collapsed in my arms. He glanced at the dagger in his abdomen and smiled at Tong Zhuo. "Nanxing is my woman. I'll not let you bully her."
Tong Hui said gloomily, "Don't be too conceited, kid. This world belongs to Tong Zhuo. All of you bastards deserve to die!"
I supported Jing Tian. The blood oozing out of his abdomen made me shiver. "Jing Tian, Jing Tian, Jing Tian..."
Jing Tian comforted me, "Nanxing, don't be afraid. I'm fine. We have to get out of here as soon as possible. Or, let Tong Le and Qu Hao come in as soon as possible."
What should I do?
I was at a loss.
Jing Tian grabbed my hand and said in a low voice, "Don't panic, Nanxing. Don't panic."
Tong Zhuo walked toward us. "Nanxing, as long as you agree to come with me, I'll save him immediately. I'll trade his life for your freedom. What do you think?"
I paused for a moment before turning my head to look at him.