Rescue

But a figure rushed toward Yao Hua even faster than he did.

It was Bo!

Xiao Xiao was taken aback, then hurried after him.

Yao Hua was filled with terror and panic.

His whole body hurt, and his stomach was churning violently.

His vision seemed completely blank, yet he thought he could make out faint streaks of blue.

What was it?

Oh, the blue sky.

Yao Hua's body slammed against the horse again and again, making dull thumping sounds.

He opened his mouth, but a violent jolt made him bite his tongue.

A sharp, intense pain shot through his brain.

Tears sprang to his eyes.

Hanging upside down, he couldn't taste the saltiness of his tears, but he couldn't stop himself from swallowing saliva thick with the taste of blood.

His stomach lurched with nausea.

But he couldn't spare a thought for any of that. His eyes bulged, and his dilated pupils were blank.

His foot.

The foot hooked through the stirrup... was slowly slipping free!

H-help!

Help!

Yao Hua's expression twisted with panic and desperation.

He wanted to struggle with all his might.

But with nothing to brace himself against, he couldn't muster even a little strength.

The feeling of watching himself fall into an abyss was too terrifying.

Yao Hua was overcome with despair.

Just as his foot finally slipped out of the stirrup, defying his desperate wish to stay put, and he braced himself for the pain of hitting the ground, Yao Hua's expression suddenly froze.

He felt as if something had caught his back just as he was about to fall.

Xiao Xiao slowly let out a breath.

Just as Yao Hua was about to fall, Bo arrived.

The demon reached out its claws and caught Yao Hua.

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