Immediately, Xia Yan let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, "Ah!!!!"
Xia Mian lazily withdrew her hand, walked to Xia Zhun's side, squatted down to check Xia Zhun's injuries.
The stab from Xia Yan was quite vicious, Xia Zhun's lower back was already a bloody mess.
Song Juan, after getting free, was the first to kneel beside Xia Zhun, her eyes red as she urgently asked, "Xia Zhun, how are you?"
Xia Zhun's face was pale; using the magic to defy fate twice had caused him tremendous backlash.
Given his strength, Xia Yan's knife shouldn't have pierced into his body at all, but now, not only did Xia Yan stab him, he even injured Xia Zhun's core.
"I'm fine, don't cry!" Xia Zhun raised his hand to wipe away Song Juan's tears at the corners of her eyes.
Song Juan's tears flowed freely as if they were without worth, looking at the red behind Xia Zhun, biting her lip full of guilt, "Xia Zhun, I don't want you to die."
Xia Zhun sighed lightly, "I won't die."
