At dusk, an extreme rescue was unfolding on the street.
After the mysterious man failed to find the attacker, the onlookers finally realized what had happened.
Amid the screams, the person crouching on the ground swayed, then spat out a mouthful of blood. Their chest was stained red and green.
"I'm all right. We need to get out of here as soon as possible."
Even with her consciousness fading, Ji Liushuang gritted her teeth and said this.
That guy had really hit hard. If she hadn't dodged quickly, she might not even be able to speak right now.
"Liushuang, what's wrong?"
Just as the mysterious man nodded in agreement, tended to her injuries, and helped her up, someone else hurried over. The sight before him made his expression change dramatically.
As expected, even without following her in real time, they'd still been tracking her whereabouts by every means available.
Sizing up the person who'd arrived only a little later than him, Fu Qian sighed inwardly.
The newcomer was of average build, with deep-set eyes. He bore some resemblance to Ji Yicheng in the Heavenly Kingdom, and given the way he'd addressed her, there was no doubt he was from the Ji Clan.
The fact that he was exactly the right person and had arrived so promptly made it hard to explain as mere coincidence.
Ji Liushuang's movements were most likely being monitored, and her private visit to Mr. 233 might already have been under their control.
Choosing this spot had been the right call.
"Who is this?"
At that moment, the newcomer eyed Fu Qian with suspicion.
Good question!
Fu Qian glanced at him and didn't bother to answer.
"Sorry for the trouble."
Knowing she had a part to play, Ji Liushuang drew a labored breath and greeted the