"Rou Rou!"
Xu Kun caught the bloodied Zhan Rourou as the others rushed over in panic. Su Xiaoxiao began treating her, Yang Yao fed her healing medicine, and everyone was a flustered mess.
"I... I'm fine..." Zhan Rourou said weakly, her eyes dim.
Heracles had already shown mercy. Otherwise, with his strength, killing Zhan Rourou in an instant while she was unguarded would not have been difficult.
Xu Kun held her tightly, his heart aching. "Silly girl, why did you have to fight over this?"
Zhan Rourou lay silently in his arms.
She desperately wanted to prove that she was worthy of Xu Kun, but the level he was involved in now was far beyond her reach.
It was as if an uncrossable chasm had appeared between them.
Xu Kun comforted her, "You just haven't found the right way to grow stronger yet. Trust me, I'll make you strong—strong enough that no one will ever dare look down on you again!"
After comforting her, Xu Kun carried Zhan Rourou to the side and sat down.
"Little fool, wait for me!"
Zhan Rourou curled up on the ground without saying a word, like an injured kitten.
Xu Kun sighed and stepped forward.
Heracles, who had won easily, remained where he was, waiting for the next round of draws.
But when he met Xu Kun's gaze, it felt as though a massive hammer had struck his heart.
Xu Kun quickly looked away, doing his best to suppress the rage in his heart. He did not want the Love Flower Poison to flare up and make him vomit blood in front of everyone!
"Come!"
The icy voice snapped Heracles out of his daze. As he looked at Xu Kun, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
With the soul-suppressing effect of the