Fortunately, Shen Yijia was strong enough not to fall to the ground.
This scene terrified the abbot and the little monk who led the way.
Shen Yijia rubbed Riceball's body and realized that it was injured. She frowned and said, "Why are you also…"
She paused mid-sentence because she realized that although the wounds on Riceball's body looked serious, they had long stopped bleeding.
Shen Yijia suddenly understood. No wonder Furball's spiritual liquid was gone.
Song Jingchen walked forward worriedly. "Jiajia?"
His words shocked Riceball. Perhaps because it smelled Shen Yijia's aura on Song Jingchen, it immediately retracted its aura. It opened its mouth and bit Shen Yijia's cloak before pulling her towards the wooden house.
As soon as she stepped into the wooden house, the smell of blood assailed her nostrils. From the door, long bloodstains extended all the way to Furball, who was lying on the ground.
