Chapter 1622: Falling in a Pool of Blood

ment, then continued to fight these people... To be precise... purely slaughter them!Mo Junyi clenched his fists, reaching out with both hands to take a sword from Yun Wu.The Crown Prince, the Princes...Ning'er, who stood beside Shou'er, also had an unprecedented look of panic on her face.

Hearing Shour's scream, An Xuetang finally regained her thoughts and rushed in, heading straight for Feng Ming who lay in a pool of blood.

Yes, the moment she pushed open the door, that was the scene: Feng Ming lay in a pool of blood, eyes closed, her face devoid of any color.

Seeing this heartbreaking scene, her heart pounded chaotically. She was disoriented, flustered, and at a loss for what to do.

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At this moment, I rushed to Feng Ming's side. I knelt down on both knees, my hands trembling violently. "Brother... Brother, wake up, please. Don't scare me like this. You know I can't handle being scared."

Feng Ming in the blood pool did not respond to her words. An Xue Tang, with great effort, controlled her trembling hand and slowly reached towards his neck.

The moment she confirmed he still had a temperature and heartbeat, An Xue Tang felt as if she had finally found the last support in her life. A sense of relief washed over her chest.

At first glance, seeing him lying in a pool of blood, she thought it was the blood flowing from his body, scorching hot, with a pungent metallic scent. She believed he had bled too much. At that moment, she didn't know how scared and panicked she was, fearing that he might really be...

But after a closer inspection, she realized the blood wasn't his. His pulse was erratic, but he wasn't in any immediate danger.

At that moment, she collapsed to the ground, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Behind them, Ning'er and the others didn't notice that their Empress had breathed a deep sigh of relief. They only saw her suddenly collapse onto the ground, and they thought... then in an instant, they felt as if they had fallen into an abyss.

"Shou'er's voice trembled slightly, struggling to control herself, "Your Highness, the...the Valley Master..."

"It's fine, that blood isn't his, he's okay."

At that moment, everyone present felt reborn.

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After learning that her valley master was fine, Ning'er also noticed Xunluo lying beside him. She quickly turned around and rushed to his side.

Though Xunluo wasn't lying in a pool of blood, he currently had a dagger lodged in his abdomen.

The dagger remained sheathed. Looking at the hilt, Ning'er hesitated. This dagger was familiar to everyone who had sought out Tanggu.

Anyone who comes out of the Xuntang Valley knows this dagger belongs to Xueluo.

Why would seeking one's own dagger end up stabbing him in the abdomen

Ninger frowned and reached out to check on him. Thankfully, he was still breathing and had a pulse; he was just unconscious at the moment.

But the wound from the dagger still bled profusely, staining his clothes crimson. Ning'er forced herself to remain calm and turned her head to command the brothers who had already rushed in:

"Get the first-aid kit as quickly as you can and prepare some hot water."

At this critical juncture, no one dared to waste a moment. After Ning'er gave her orders, they sprang into action, each working at their utmost speed to fulfill her instructions.

But in the eyes of everyone present, there was still great suspicion and disbelief.

Because they had been staying in the courtyard all along, never leaving its confines. They hadn't heard a single sound.

But for the house to have become like this is truly shocking and unacceptable.

After what happened last night, they became more cautious, not missing any sign of disturbance. Therefore, they were very puzzled as to why the room had become like this.

But right now is not the time to investigate this. The most important thing is to get the guild master and Xunluo out of danger.

An Xuetang had already regained her composure and addressed the rest of the people in the room, "Everyone, lend me a hand."

With everyone's help, Feng Ming was moved to a clean and spacious place. An Xue Tang had him take off his blood-stained clothes and checked him over again, worriedly.

There seemed to be a current of air rushing through his body, making his pulse extremely erratic.

However, An Xuetang was no stranger to such a pulse. Previously, when Mo Yunjing used his inner energy, she had felt his pulse, and it was exactly the same as Feng Ming's at this moment.

That's why she wasn't overly worried, but Xunluo beside her had been stabbed in the abdomen by a dagger. Ning'er didn't know if it had hit his vital organs, so she dared not move him easily at this moment.

An Xue Tang had someone guard Feng Ming's side, then she walked up to Xun Luo, reached out and touched the spot where the dagger had pierced him, her tightly furrowed brows finally eased a bit:

"Well, it's not a fatal internal organ, but we'll still need to perform an abdominal examination later. Let's carefully move him over there for now."

As they spoke, she pointed to a corner nearby and had someone bring a thin blanket to lay on the ground.

Under her command, everyone carefully moved the fallen Xunluo to a clean place.

And at this time, Shou'er also found Fu'er under the bed.

"Your Highness, the traitor Fu'er is here."

Everyone looked in the direction she was pointing, and they saw Fu'er lying under the bed. No one knew why Fu'er was lying there unconscious.

I don't know if it's dead or unconscious.

An Xuetang's face was gloomy. Today's events were definitely related to Fu'er.

Her voice was icy cold, "Drag him out."

"Yes."

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