Gu Nuo'er was protected in Kongjue's arms and was safe.
However, someone's sharp nails scratched the back of Kongjue's hand.
It was even to the extent that his head had been smashed by something and a small cut appeared on his cheek, causing him to bleed.
Even so, he still didn't let go of Gu Nuo'er.
At first, the child was stunned by this group of angry villagers.
She saw that Kongjue was so protective of her.
Even to the extent of getting hurt.
A strong sense of self-blame and anger rose in her heart.
"If you guys continue like this, all of you can forget about getting cured. All of you will die here!"
Gu Nuo'er raised her sharp childish voice, scaring everyone who was still noisy and crazy.
Her small hands protected Kongjue's arm tightly.
She looked at the people around them who were panting like malicious ghosts.
The child's expression was furious, and her big bright eyes were filled with deterrence.