Jiang Xia!
The door to Jiang Xia's room opened!
An Ning instantly attacked with her spiritual power. The man's gun exploded, and the aftershock sent him crumpling to the ground, howling in pain.
At the same time, several people rushed out, subduing the man and snatching the gun from him.
An Ning also rushed out of her room at the first opportunity, running toward Jiang Xia.
In that split second, her mind raced, planning out a series of contingencies for Jiang Xia. 'How can I heal his injuries quickly? How do I get him a prosthetic? What if he's blinded?' She thought of the worst-case scenarios and prepared a fallback plan for every single one.
If the worst came to pass, she was tempted to take out and use some of the equipment she kept in her space.
'If he wasn't okay, then nobody else was going to be okay!'
BANG!
"Jiang Xia—!"
"I'm fine. Help him."
Jiang Xia was covered in blood, one hand pressed against Tao Quan's abdomen.
