"Whimper."
The moment Qiuqiu saw that person, all its emotions turned into grievances, and tears mixed with blood dripped down into the flames with a pitter-patter sound.
Shao Zifeng staggered to Qiuqiu's side and, seeing its body covered in cracked scales and blurred flesh, felt a chill in his limbs and couldn't stop trembling.
Without time to think of anything else, he took the damp backpack off his shoulders and dumped all the items onto the ash-covered ground.
In his haste, he fumbled with the items, trembling as he picked up the medicine and poured it desperately onto Qiuqiu.
However, the glaring 'near death' status on the health bar didn't improve because of the medicine.
"Whimper."
Tears hung in Qiuqiu's dim eyes as it whimpered weakly.
"I'm here... I'm here."
Shao Zifeng hurriedly put down the medicine, cradling Qiuqiu's head in his lap.
