C1118 Wounded senior sister

At night!

A figure was running swiftly.

She gasped, pale in the moonlight.

This was a beautiful woman, but her aura was chaotic. As she fled, her right hand covered her lower abdomen.

Drip, drip. Fresh blood began to flow from his fingers.

It was obvious that the man was injured.

"I wonder if they have caught up." The woman furrowed her brows as she faintly thought