"Junior Brother Han! Grandpa Feng!"
Xu Ling's gaze was fixed at the entrance of the village. When she saw Feng Xiao and Han Zhao leave the village safely, she stood up in a sorry state and ran towards them.
"Junior Brother Han!" Xu Ling threw herself into Han Zhao's arms and hugged him tightly.
"Senior Sister Xu, it's alright."
Han Zhao patted Xu Ling's back and comforted her softly.
To be honest, if he hadn't foreseen it in advance, with his guts in his previous life, he would have been scared half to death tonight.
"Cough cough!!!" Feng Xiao suddenly coughed twice.
He didn't do it on purpose. It was just that his chest hurt too much and he couldn't help it.
"Grandpa Feng, you're injured!" Xu Ling noticed that Feng Xiao's face was pale and his chest was stained with blood. She reached into her pocket, wanting to find healing pills, but she realized that she had given them all to Han Zhao.