C854 From the present to the past

"Send Zhang Bi over." I threw a sentence at Liang Cong, then crouched down and stretched out my hands towards his stomach.

Zhao Yun's feet were firmly planted into the ground and I could feel the muscles in his legs rapidly pulsing, as though they could explode with incalculable strength in an instant.

"Don't be nervous," I said gently. "I'm just helping you stop the bleeding