Fleeing (3)
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Bai Qingqing anxiously crawled to his side and covered his beak with her hands.
She perked up her ears and listened for a good while. Only when she sensed that all was calm did she finally relax.
Have they left?
Looking at the waterfall at the cave, Bai Qingqing felt relieved. The rain that they had prayed for yesterday didn't merely save the City of Beastmen, but also her and Muir.
"Muir, wake up."
Bai Qingqing removed the grass on top of him and gently nudged his head. She asked in a nasal voice, "How are you feeling?"
Muir let out several coughs, coughing out water mixed with blood. His eyelids moved a little, before he abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze suddenly becoming murderous.
Bai Qingqing, however, felt immensely relieved at seeing this. In both laughter and tears, she said, "I'm glad you're awake. You mustn't die."