Everything happened in a flash. Only when Han Yu's voice rang out did everyone snap awake as if from a dream.
"What happened?"
"No idea. Why isn't Senior Xu San Shi moving?"
Xu San Shi's expression shifted between dark and pale. Deep terror flashed through his eyes. An itch came from his neck, making him touch it instinctively.
A slightly damp sensation came back to him. Xu San Shi looked at his palm.
What entered his eyes was red. A scarlet red.
"This is... my blood." Xu San Shi's hands trembled.
He hurriedly covered his neck with one hand, then tore a long strip from his clothes with the other and hastily wrapped it around his neck.
Jiang Nannan looked at the young man sheathing his blade, and a trace of fear flashed through her eyes.
She had been closest to Han Yu. At the instant he rushed out, it was like a faint breeze brushing across her cheek. By the time she came back to herself again,
she saw a bloody line appear on Xu San Shi's neck, with blood constantly flowing from it.
Fortunately, the wound was not deep. It had only cut through the skin, but the feeling it gave people was extremely profound.
"Huh? Xu San Shi, Nannan, why are you here? What happened?"
Just then, Tang Ya, who had finished eating snacks, pulled Bei Bei over to the group.
Because Han Yu had his back to them, Tang Ya did not recognize him right away.
"Xu San Shi, it's such a hot day. Why are you wrapping black cloth around your neck? Are you afraid of the cold?"
Tang Ya walked up to Xu San Shi and asked with a curious look.
Xu San Shi did not answer. He instinctively covered the black cloth wrapped