The man had slightly curly blonde hair, his face and body covered in blood, making it impossible to see his original appearance. Only his blue eyes were open, immediately spotting Mo Nanjue, "Help me..."
He was speaking in Chinese, but it was evident that there was a slight awkwardness. Mo Nanjue frowned, not lowering the bow and arrow in his hand, instead pointing directly at the man lying on his back.
The man glanced at him and knew he couldn't win. He spotted a woman standing beside him, "Miss, help me..."
Tong Ran looked at him and pulled at Mo Nanjue, "Do you know him?"
The man shook his head, his gaze clear, "I don't know him."
"Then don't kill him..." Tong Ran lifted her leg to walk over, but Mo Nanjue lowered the bow and arrow he was holding, scanned the surroundings, and pulled her to his side, "Don't move, stay by my side."
Tong Ran nodded, knowing he wouldn't do anything, as Mo Nanjue approached and squatted down beside the blonde man, "Someone's chasing you?"
