Aria looked around, she was unable to see the surrounding clearly, but she could only casually determine a direction and was ready to try her luck in the dark.
She walked two steps, and then thought of something. She stopped and turned her head towards Tyron.
Tyron was still lying there motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Aria turned around and walked towards Ivan.
The only goodwill left in her heart made it impossible for her to just leave Tyron behind and walk away.
So no matter whether Tyron was dead or alive, she could leave him here unattended.
She walked to Tyron with difficulty, squatted down and reached out her hand towards him.
When she touched his warm body, Aria was happy and hurried to feel his breath.
“He is still breathing!” Aria smiled with surprise, then pushed him, “Wake up!”
Tyron was still unmoved and did not wake up.