No matter how Mo Zihan screamed, Nangong Jin still closed her eyes tightly while lying in Mo Zihan's arms.
Blood spurted out in big mouthfuls, instantly soaking his and Mo Zihan's clothes. Their faces were pale and livid, and their whole bodies had almost no air intake except for the air coming out.
"Jin... don't scare me... don't scare me... wake up... wake up and look at me!..."
Mo Zihan desperately called Nangong Jin. She knew how powerful Mu Yunqi's palm was. Even if the bullet hadn't penetrated his lungs, with his internal strength, he would never be able to fight with Mu Yunqi's full strength.
Fighting with one palm.
And he took the fatal slap for her, and the result was one can imagine.
Mo Zihan cried and pressed her face against Nangong Jin's cheek, her tears dripping down the corners of her eyes like broken beads on Nangong Jin's eyelashes and cheeks.
Nangong Jin felt Mo Zihan's warmth and wanted to speak. However, just as she was about to speak, another mouthful of blood gushed out.
Although she was helpless, it was enough to be able to save her beloved at the most critical moment so that she could still have the strength to cry to him.
The cheeks that were originally in infinite pain, pale and livid, soon became peaceful.
"No, no! Nangong Jin! Open your eyes! I order you, open your eyes!"
When Tuoli's heart almost stopped due to fright and he flew down to the bottom of the cliff to find Mo Zihan, what he saw was the scene of Mo Zihan holding Nangong Jin and crying bitterly.
Finally I know what happened at that critical moment just now.
Tuoli quickly walked to Mo Zihan, separated her and Nangong Jin's tightly hugged bodies, and said to Mo Zihan: "Han'er, come on, let me heal his injuries."
Suddenly, Mo Zihan thought that he had seen it wrong. He stared blankly at Tuoli, who could not appear at this time, and sat back numbly.
It wasn't until Tuoli had helped Nangong Jin upright and started to send him internal energy that Mo Zihan realized. He clenched his fists and bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, nervously watching all the expressions on Nangong Jin's face.
Even the tears that had accumulated in his eyes kept spinning in his eyes because of nervousness, but they never fell down.
Mo Zihan could clearly hear her nervous heartbeat.
Time passed by, and Nangong Jin, who had stopped vomiting blood, sprayed out a large mouthful of blood again, and then slowly slid down.
Tuoli immediately lifted his body up with his hands and quickly channeled his true energy into him again.
This time, Nangong Jin's body slid faster.
"Han'er, fix his body."
Seeing Nangong Jin's body sliding down, Mo Zihan's heart almost jumped out of nervousness, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.
After hearing Tuoli's words, Mo Zihan reached out to help him support Nangong Jin's body.
But just now, after holding her steady and taking off her breath, Nangong Jin's body fell into her arms again.
Mo Zihan immediately stretched out his arms and hugged her.
Mo Zihan was about to straighten Nangong Jin's body again and let Tuoli help him breathe, but Tuoli reached out to stop him.
Mo Zihan looked at Tuoli desperately, with deep pleading in his eyes.
Tuoli also looked at Mo Zihan deeply, with deep regret in his eyes.
"Han'er, please stay with him for a while..."
"Don't...don't..."
The tears that were originally wrapped in Mo Zihan's eyes burst instantly after hearing Tuoli's words.