C259 Mysterious Palace
The wound on her shoulder, torn by claws, had stopped bleeding, but it still looked gruesome.
"Miss, how are you feeling?" Liu Quan asked, panting heavily. He turned to see Gu Zhuohua, nearly exhausted, and quickly walked over to her. He took off his jacket, tore it into strips, and wrapped them around her shoulder, his eyes never leaving the task.
"I'm fine. I just need a moment to rest
