"Ying Rushi!"
Ying Rushi in the blood pool opened her eyes, seeing Yan Qing breaking into the blood pool. He waved his bandaged right hand aimlessly, trying to grasp something, "I can't see you! Grab me!"
His right hand was wrapped in bandages, coincidentally, so was Ying Rushi's right hand. Their injuries had completely healed during the Fourth-Turn Foundation Establishment, yet they both had inadvertently kept this decoration.
The bandages not only adorned the thief's appearance but also decorated their memories.
Ying Rushi reached out and tightly grasped Yan Qing's hand. Yan Qing gritted his teeth, only feeling that the blood pool was as heavy as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, using all his strength to pull her out of the blood pool!
Yan Qing fell onto the Blood Lotus, seeing Ying Rushi soaked in blood, only her white hair remained untarnished. His heart finally eased, "I almost thought Ying Le had eaten you."
