[No, it won't.]
[Given the current temperature and humidity, the host's corpse definitely won't cool down within four hours.]
Hey, is now the time to be talking about this?
You should be thinking of ways to help me escape...
Zhuang Qingning had not finished speaking to Xiaowu, when an arrow suddenly shot towards her. She quickly dodged, but at the same time, Jiang Yu swung his knife at her, forcing her to block with her whip.
As a result, the sharp arrow grazed Zhuang Qingning's palm, causing blood to burst out.
Zhuang Qingning was slightly stunned. Jiang Yu swung his knife again and as she raised her whip to block, she felt a sharp pain in her palm and could no longer hold on to her whip.
The whip instantly fell to the ground.
Zhuang Qingning leaned against the side of the carriage, gasping for air.
"I thought you were so strong. But it turns out you're all just show. You had a chance to live but you didn't take it. Now don't blame me for showing no mercy!"