When she heard the voice, her face changed slightly and she immediately dodged in that direction. However, when she got there and saw the scene, she was stunned.
She only saw the bloody man fighting a tiger with his bare hands, his clothes torn by the tiger's claws, and the scratches were shocking...
And around them, there are more than a dozen gray wolf corpses...
Just when she was shocked that he had killed more than a dozen gray wolves and fought with a tiger by himself, she saw him twist his fist, and a mysterious energy emanated from his fist. With a loud bang, he knocked the tiger weighing hundreds of pounds away.
“Ouch!”
The tiger let out a scream, fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. One could even hear the sound of the tiger's head being broken off.
"Little brother!"
Guan Xilin turned around and shouted in surprise. He wiped the blood off his face and ran over excitedly: "Little brother, I thought something happened to you... Be careful!"
Before he could finish his words, his face changed, and with a cry of surprise, he rushed towards him and pushed him away with force with his outstretched hands.
The speed was so fast that Fengjiu, who had sensed danger behind her and turned around, was unable to dodge and was pushed to the ground by him.
"roar!"
“Hiss!”
A tiger roared, followed by Guan Xilin's screams: "Little brother, run, run..."
The sudden change made Fengjiu completely confused. Looking at Guan Xilin, whose shoulder was half bitten by the tiger and bleeding, her eyes turned red. She jumped up suddenly, pulled out the dagger and rushed over.
"Damn beast!"
He pounced forward, grabbed the tiger's fur, and stabbed the tiger's neck with the dagger in his hand.
“Ouch!”
The tiger screamed in pain, but it kept dragging the person in its mouth and refused to let go, until Fengjiu's dagger pierced into its head again fiercely and violently. Then the tiger fell to the ground with a thud, twitching as it was dying.
"Guan Xilin? Guan Xilin, how are you?" She hurriedly pried open his mouth and dragged him out. Looking at his shoulder with blood gushing out and his right arm hanging down limply, her heart trembled slightly.
Such an injury... His hand...
"Little brother, are you hurt?" he asked worriedly, his voice a little weak.
Hearing his words, her heart tightened, her heart was sour, her eyes were slightly hot, and she could only take out the hemostatic medicine and sprinkle it on his wound while cursing: "Do you think your life is too long? Who asked you to save me? I could have avoided it, why did you push me?"
No one had ever been so reckless as to stand in front of her, but he, this silly big guy, did it anyway.
What an idiot! Really stupid.
But for the first time, her cold heart was shaken a little. An unfamiliar emotion made her heart feel sour. Her slightly hot eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she could not see his face clearly.
"S-Sorry, I forgot when I was in a hurry."
He forced out a simple smile, but because his injuries were too severe, his face was too pale, and he was covered in blood, he looked as if he could die at any time.