Chapter 948: The Old Trade

Lu Chuan arrived at the gate and looked in the direction Jyang Ran pointed.

Jyang Ran raised her hand and pointed toward a strange silhouette appearing between the trunks of the trees in the forest.

The shadowy figure, dizzy and swaying, supported itself on the surrounding trees, slowly moving forward.

As Lu Chuan watched, he immediately felt something was amiss.

"There is indeed the smell of blood. That guy seems to be injured all over. Who is he, can you tell? It's not Zhao Mingguang, is it?"

Lu Chuan's words made Jyang Ran become serious.

She stared intently at the figure ahead, and after observing for a moment, she quickly stepped forward.

"Although there's nothing I can discern from his gait or actions, looking at his build, he does resemble Zhao Mingguang!"

"Quick! He seems to have been attacked!"

Jyang Ran ran over and reached the man.

He lifted his head, looked at Jyang Ran, and murmured, "Quick... flee."

Then, he was about to collapse into Jyang Ran's arms.