In the clearing, Cao De lay on the ground with his arms around Bibi Dong. Her eyes were bewildered, and her mind was in turmoil.
Before passing out, Cao De had said, "Dying in a fairy's arms would be worth it."
Those words lingered in her ears, leaving her unsettled.
Looking at Cao De sprawled over her, she immediately rolled over and settled him in her arms.
Her instinctive thrust had stabbed Cao De in the abdomen, leaving him bleeding freely.
"Ghost Elder, save him," Bibi Dong said, a tremor creeping into her voice.
"All right." Ghost Douluo channeled soul power into Cao De, tending to his injuries.
"I've cleared the toxins from his body. The wound in his abdomen isn't too serious either," Ghost Douluo said.
Bibi Dong nodded. Seeing the ugly mask on Cao De's face, she reached out and removed it.
Cao De's handsome face came into view. Bibi Dong had seen many good-looking men, but he was the most handsome of them all.
Right now, however, his face was pale, without a trace of color.
Just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo approached and said, "Holy Maiden, Yu Xiaogang is from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. His injuries are rather serious. Should we save him?"
How could the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan have someone so useless?
Useless though he was, if Chrysanthemum Douluo said he belonged to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, there could be no mistake.
"Just keep him alive," Bibi Dong said.
"Yes." Chrysanthemum Douluo left to carry out her orders.
It was the middle of the night.
A campfire blazed, illuminating the surrounding area as burning branches crackled.
Cao De lay on a rug, with a red garment draped over him.
On the other side, Yu Xiaogang also lay on the ground. His