The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 967 - 971: Gravely Wounded

Mo Shu caught the intense scent of blood and instinctively frowned.

During the day, the amount of blood lost by this man was already shocking from a distance. Now that Mo Shu was close, under the moonlight, she saw that his body was still completely wet.

Such a loss of blood, yet this person can still remain conscious. Is he a god or a demon?

Mo Shu was secretly amazed, raising her eyes to look at the face that had been beaten beyond recognition.

Even his eyes were completely red, and it was somewhat intimidating when they stared at her.

Mo Shu hesitated for a moment but eventually slightly applied force to the iron ring.

The man’s breathing became heavier, and Mo Shu clearly saw a few hints of pain finally appear in his eyes.

Tsk.

So he wasn’t without feeling.

She almost thought this person was a robot.

The man gritted his teeth and forced out two words through them: "Harder!"

Although the voice was hoarse to the point of being indistinguishable, the intensity within it moved even Mo Shu.

"Alright."

Mo Shu responded promptly, and then that foreign object, which had been piercing his body for over half a month, was finally removed.

The man’s entire body trembled, and soon after, he convulsed and fainted.

Mo Shu couldn’t bear to look.

After pulling out the other iron ring, blood gushed out.

[He’s unconscious.]

Mo Shu rolled her eyes: "If you know that, then hurry up and help! If we’re discovered later, I won’t be able to leave!"

Sao Zha quickly became visible, but the body was still semi-transparent: [Then you sit on my back too, hold onto him, and don’t let him fall.]

Sao Zha casually waved its wings, and a path of fiery red light soared up, then swept up the man lying on the ground like a tornado, and securely placed him on Sao Zha’s back.

Mo Shu jumped lightly, naturally reaching out to grab the man’s belt, "Let’s go!"

But upon grabbing down, she found that the man didn’t even have a belt!

Mo Shu had no choice but to hold him by the waist to prevent him from slipping off.

Sao Zha’s wings fluttered, raising a scorching wind that added a few more degrees of heat to the summer day.

The guests in the inn couldn’t stand it, and opened their doors to get some air, only to catch sight of two departing silhouettes.

The silhouettes looked quite comical, as if sitting and embracing someone, but they quickly vanished as if taken away by something.

The person thought they were seeing things, rubbed their eyes, and sure enough, there was nothing in the air.

Chuckling at themselves: I must be too tired...

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Mo Shu didn’t dare take the man back to the inn, instead, she found a secluded clinic.

The clinic was about to close, but just as the door was about to be shut, there was a knock, and the doctor hastily opened the door, only to be hit by the heavy scent of blood.

The smell was so strong that it made the doctor cover his nose in shock.

"Doctor, save him!"

...

Mo Shu laid the man on the clinic’s bed, and soon blood was flowing down.

The doctor watched, his heart jumping: "How did he get so severely injured?"

Taking up scissors, the doctor cut away his dirty clothes.

Mo Shu didn’t avoid looking, and upon seeing the extent of his injuries, couldn’t help but gasp.

Not only were there two wounds on his scapula, but there were also various cuts, bruises, and swellings.

New and old injuries intertwined, grotesquely bloody and menacing.