Shui Qingwu's body swayed violently, and she nearly fell right into the churning river.
She reached out, scooped up Shen Lang, and with a hard press of her right foot on the Water Dragon, leaped back toward the shore.
Shen Lang closed his eyes again, silently activating the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death Mysterious Technique to continue repairing his damaged meridians.
"Wake up! Don't you die on me! Please, wake up…"
Seeing his eyes close again, Shui Qingwu felt a sudden, inexplicable panic. She clutched him and began to shake him forcefully as she ran, her voice tinged with sobs.
It would have been better if she hadn't shaken him. The moment she did, Shen Lang started spitting out mouthfuls of blood, scaring her so badly the color drained from her face.
"COUGH, COUGH!" Shen Lang sprayed out a mouthful of fresh blood and forced his eyes open.
