Who Were Helping Her?

Han Qiqing was stunned. Looking at her shoulder where she had been hit, there was some powder in a circular shape indicating that she had been hit.

She said dejectedly, "I won't die if I'm only hit in the shoulder, right?"

Ye Sijue frowned and shouted sharply, "Hide quickly!"

The few of them quickly hid behind a tree trunk and a box.

Only Han Qiqing was left standing idly in the same place.

Bang! Bang! She was hit in the back.

Han Qiqing turned back and howled angrily, "I'm already dead! And you're still shooting! Have you no moral sensibility! Don't you know how to respect the 'dead'?"

The other party didn't answer as if no one was there.

Han Qiqing cursed under her breath, "Cowards!"

She brushed away the powder on her shoulders and walked to the side. Looking reluctant at Mu Xiaoxiao and the rest, she said, "You must avenge me, alright?"

Song Shijun gave her an OK gesture while Mu Xiaoxiao and Mo Xiaomeng nodded.