"Death Is Near"

Zhao Yun's eyes kept flickering between red, white, and black. His howl kept filling the car until he gazed upon another figure across the previous tree. 

The pool of blood under this feeble figure was even more so than the other two. 

It was Lai Jiayi. 

Zhao Yun couldn't bear it anymore. His mind instantly turned white, grey, and black. His vision dimmed and…

He fainted. 

"Young master!" Tianjin felt like someone electrocuted her. The swan immediately checked Zhao Yun's pulse while the boy sprawled on the seat. 

"Help him up! Lay him there. We need to make space." Tianjin immediately ordered the dumbfounded Bunnie to push Zhao Yun's body to the utmost right-wing seat. This seat was the safest as it suffered the least damage compared to the other seats.