"Just go, don't worry about me!" Lin Jing urged her boyfriend, her face covered in gunpowder smoke. Her shield had been depleted by laser attacks inside the cube, and now it was cooling down. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been hit by the enemy's shooting series ability user.
"First, we need to heal." Lin Fachan ignored his girlfriend's words, hoisting her onto his shoulder, and rushed towards Li Xinlan.
Li Huiwen and Sha Ou caught up, but only glanced at them without any intention to help.
Lin Fachan didn't expect them to lend a hand either; his mind was filled with only one thought—to protect his girlfriend.
"Are you stupid? Don't worry about me." Lin Jing became anxious, pushing her boyfriend away, her broken leg bleeding non-stop, leaving a trail of blood on the ground, which was terrifying to behold.
"Be good, it'll be okay." Lin Fachan also didn't call out for help from the older woman; he wanted to comfort Lin Jing, but then several heavy cannons fired, engulfing them.
