"Baa!!!"
The sudden bleat echoed, and Blood Skull's movement halted.
He remained silent, but those blood pupils grew even more fierce.
Blood Skull tossed Chen Jing aside as if discarding trash.
"Thud..."
Chen Jing slammed hard into the ground, rolling over several times toward the side of the road, creating a long trail of blood that stained the pristine snow red.
A harrowing sight!
Blood Skull had gotten rid of the eyesore and now noticed the young Human Clansman not far ahead.
Lu Ran, however, kept his gaze on Chen Jing.
Just moments ago, Chen Jing was bouncing around, his hearty laughter still ringing in the air.
Now, he lay there, pierced by several blades, his life hanging in the balance.
Chen Jing eventually stopped at the roadside, his eyes glossed with confusion, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, as copious amounts of fresh blood flowed from his abdomen.
This tragic scene was almost too much for Lu Ran to handle!
"Rescue him!"