"Shuang, Shuangzi?"
Deng Yuxiang hurried forward, trembling as he stretched out his hands to take the emaciated woman from Lu Ran's arms.
When he touched her cold body, Deng Yuxiang felt as if an invisible hand had gripped his heart tightly.
Painful, suffocating.
Deng Yuxiang lacked night vision, so he could only vaguely make out the woman in his arms under the starlit sky.
Yan Shuangzi was unreasonably thin.
Her body was so cold, much like a stiff corpse.
Throughout, Yan Shuangzi showed no reaction, only her faint breathing assuring Deng Yuxiang that his friend was still alive.
Her life was hanging by a thread.
"Pop~" Suddenly, a mystical sound was heard.
Mo Li Evil Technique: Resurrection Carp!
A small black fish was released from Lu Ran's hand and plunged into Deng Yuxiang's arms.
The moment it touched Yan Shuangzi, it shattered into pure energy and merged into her body.
