Wen Moxue was shocked.
"Stop, it's bleeding again."
Lu Yuan remained unmoved, and made several more cuts into the pig's neck until the grunting and snorting sounds completely stopped before he stopped.
As soon as he straightened up, he staggered twice.
I shook my head, feeling a little dizzy.
Wen Moxue quickly supported him, "Look at you, you don't even care about your own body. If you keep bleeding like this, you might die from blood loss."
Lu Yuan's heart softened when he saw her scrunched-up face. She was worried about him!
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
“Who’s worried about you? I’m just afraid that if you really die, I won’t be able to explain it to your family.”
As he said this, a cup of spiritual spring water appeared in his hand.
"Drink the water quickly."
Lu Yuan smiled, took the glass, and gulped it down. He immediately felt refreshed, his dizziness subsided, and his strength slowly returned.
"This spiritual spring water is truly a wonderful thing."
The young girl raised her chin and said, "That's right, otherwise why would it be called a spiritual spring!"
He snatched the cup and put it into his spatial storage, then took out hemostatic powder.
"Let me apply some medicine to your wound first, then you can go find someone."
After applying the powder, the bleeding from the wound stopped quickly.
"Alright."
Lu Yuan nodded. "Then I'll go get some help. But aren't you scared being here alone?"
Wen Moxue shook her head firmly, "I'm not afraid."
She has a spatial dimension; once he leaves, she'll enter it. What is there to be afraid of?
"That's good. I saw that there were many grave mounds here, and I thought you would be scared."
As soon as she finished speaking, "Ahhh—"
With a scream, the person was already hanging on him...
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