Zhang Yu didn't think optimistically and was about to thrust his sword towards Liang Shuyu.
Dong Huiying's mind tensed, and in desperation, she lunged forward in a single bound, grabbing the icy blade with her hand.
"General!?" Zhang Yu was shocked!
Dong Huiying turned to look at the man behind her, serene as snow, "Shuyu, are you alright?"
Liang Shuyu subtly let out a sigh of relief, but then caught sight of the blood dripping from Dong Huiying's small hand gripping the longsword, which pained his eyes.
"You're bleeding," he said, his brows slightly furrowed. At the same time, Big Brother Liang Zhichen grabbed Dong Huiying's hand, and upon seeing the bloody wound in her palm, his brows twisted.
"Yixuan!"
"I'll get it now!" Yixuan immediately turned around. Baobao was hurt, and there was still a good amount of healing powder at home, so he hurried to get it.