"Roar!" A deafening roar shook the entire cave. With the help of the moonlight, the two of them finally got a clear look. Standing at the entrance of the cave was a three-meter long white tiger. There were flame-like patterns on its body, swaying in the wind and rain. Its mouth was wide open, revealing two sharp fangs with crystal clear saliva hanging on them.
"Ye Zi, hide behind me." Zhuo Bufan's expression was very serious. If he had recovered his strength, he could kill this tiger in one move. Unfortunately, he couldn't even gather his spiritual Qi right now.
"Roar!" The tiger roared again, as if it had seen a delicious meal. Its eyes were cold, and it leaped towards Zhuo Bufan.
Ye Ziqin's face turned pale, and she shouted, "Bufan, be careful!"
Zhuo Bufan summoned the True Yuan in his body. Suddenly, he felt a tearing pain on his back. Enduring the pain, he grabbed the tiger's neck with both of his hands. The tiger and Zhuo Bufan rolled on the ground.
Although he couldn't gather spiritual Qi to use spells, he still had True Yuan in his body.
The tiger slammed into the stone wall, and rocks fell down. Its furry front paw shot out sharp claws and slapped Zhuo Bufan's chest. Zhuo Bufan was sent flying. The five bloody paw prints on his chest looked very scary.
"Zhuo Bufan, how are you?" Ye Ziqin looked at the injured Zhuo Bufan and sniffled. Her eyes were filled with tears.
Zhuo Bufan's chest was moving up and down like a blower. He was breathing heavily. This tiger was at least five hundred pounds, and the tiger's eyes, other than the coldness of a beast, had a hint of intelligence.
"Could it be a beast with intelligence?" Zhuo Bufan clenched his teeth. In the cultivation world, beasts were very common. But on Earth, Zhuo Bufan had never seen a beast with intelligence.
"Wu …" Da Hu shook his head and shook off the gravel on his body. His thick hair fluttered in the wind, making him look majestic. As expected of the king of beasts.
The tiger leaped onto Zhuo Bufan's body and opened its jaws to bite down on Zhuo Bufan's neck. Zhuo Bufan reacted quickly and grabbed the tiger's upper and lower jaws with both hands. The tiger's gleaming fangs were so close to Zhuo Bufan's and the stench of blood and breath coming from the tiger's mouth almost made Zhuo Bufan vomit.
Bang! Zhuo Bufan kicked Da Hu's stomach, causing him to roll on the ground. Da Hu's eyes turned even colder, glaring at Zhuo Bufan with rage.
Zhuo Bufan's breathing became heavier and heavier. She had used up a lot of her energy, and the time she could hold on was getting shorter and shorter.
"Sun and Moon King of Hell Fist, Moon Transformation!" Zhuo Bufan gathered the last bit of Zhen Yuan in his body and drew a crescent arc in the air.
This was a martial skill that Zhuo Bufan's master had taught him. It was extremely powerful. Da Hu seemed to have sensed danger as well. He suddenly turned around and leaped towards the cave entrance, disappearing into the night.
Zhuo Bufan could no longer use this skill. The Zhen Yuan in his body had been completely used up. If Da Hu had not left just now, he and Ye Ziqin would have become the beast's food.
"We can't stay here anymore. We have to find another place." Zhuo Bufan frowned and said. Although that tiger had not fully developed its intelligence, it was already close to the realm of a level 1 beast. It must have been attracted by the smell of blood on her body. If it realized that she could not hold on for long, it would come for them again.
Ye Ziqin looked at the bloody Zhuo Bufan and said with red eyes, "But you are injured, and it's already dark. Where can we go?"
"Let's go to another cave. Take off your clothes and my clothes and stay here. We don't want that tiger to follow us." Zhuo Bufan said.
Ye Ziqin hesitated for a moment, then took off her jacket. There was only a small pink dress inside, which was tightly wrapped around her body. Her two snow-white arms hung down to her willowy waist. She threw down her clothes, and as soon as she moved, Ye Ziqin let out a yelp and frowned.
Zhuo Bufan looked and saw that Ye Ziqin's ankle had been injured by a rock. It was already red and swollen. Zhuo Bufan bent down and said, "Come on, I will carry you."
"Okay." In the dark, the blushing Ye Ziqin could not be seen. She was lying on Zhuo Bufan's back. Her soft and smooth arms were hooked around Zhuo Bufan's neck. Mud splashed everywhere as they left the cave.
The rain had stopped, but the ground was muddy. Zhuo Bufan stepped on the mud and moved forward step by step. Ye Ziqin, who was lying on his back, put her face on his shoulder. The warmth in her heart had completely dispelled the coldness of not having a coat.
About ten minutes later, they finally found a cave on the right side of the pond. It was only half the size of the previous cave.
Ye Ziqin touched Zhuo Bufan's back. She frowned and said, "The rain has stopped. Why is your back wet?" As she said that, her expression changed. Her hands were wet and sticky with a trace of blood. It was not rain, but fresh blood.
"The wound on my back tore open when I fought with that animal. Now I need to remove the bullet, or else I might die." Zhuo Bufan frowned and opened Ye Ziqin's backpack. There was a small fruit knife in it.
"Remove the bullet?" Ye Ziqin was stunned.
Zhuo Bufan found some weeds and started a campfire. She burned the knife on the fire to sterilize it. She lied on the ground and said, "Ye Zi, help me cut open the flesh and remove the bullet."
"I will remove the bullet?" Ye Ziqin held the fruit knife and pursed her lips.
"I trust you. Only you can help me now."
Ye Ziqin turned on the flashlight on her phone. The wound on her back was already showing signs of thickening, and blood kept gushing out. Her slender hand holding the fruit knife kept trembling. She had never killed a chicken or a duck as a CEO, so how could she dare to use a knife on a human body?
However, when she saw the wound on Zhuo Bufan's back, her tears fell.
"I can't wait any longer. I need to heal my wounds. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave the valley."
"Then bear with it. Let me try." Ye Ziqin finally made up her mind. She held the fruit knife and carefully cut open the wound.
The sharp fruit knife instantly cut open the wound. The bright red flesh separated, and the metallic sheen of the bullet shone through the flesh.
If Zhuo Bufan's body hadn't been tempered and strengthened by Spiritual Qi, that bullet alone would have killed him.
"The bullet is in the flesh, how do I get it out? I don't have any tweezers on me. "Ye Ziqin's forehead was covered in sweat. It was obvious that she was nervous. Even her hands were shaking.
"Dig it out. Use the knife to dig it out." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Ye Ziqin's eyes reddened again. What kind of man was this? Faced with such pain, he did not even make a sound.
"I, I can't …" Ye Ziqin shook her head. Zhuo Bufan's back was already covered in blood. Ye Ziqin was already a strong woman by not fainting.
Just then, an angry roar came from outside. "Argh!"
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