Yun Shangyuan shook her vigorously a few times but received no response from Feng Yueya.
Looking at her condition, she must have been poisoned, but he didn't know how severe the poison was.
He then checked her body for any other wounds.
But he found a long sword mark on her arm.
Blood had stained a large area of her sleeve red, a startling sight, but fortunately, the wound was no longer bleeding.
Yun Shangyuan's fingers twitched as he picked her up, planning to immediately fly to Taixu Zi.
Suddenly, he noticed the fresh blood on the ground and the two halves of a corpse in the distance.
Without thinking, he understood what had happened.
Fear surged through Yun Shangyuan's heart—what if Yue Yaya had been eaten by a tiger?
At that thought, his whole body shuddered.
Holding Feng Yueya's arm, he unconsciously tightened his grip as if only then could he feel her still in his embrace.
