Guisu tugged at the corners of his lips, reached around to his back, and directly pulled out the three daggers.
The entire process, he didn't even groan once.
"This minor injury, we'll talk about it when we get back."
Baili Xia showed a trace of displeasure on her face, this guy was just like Wu Ming, too careless about his own body.
She ignored Guisu, walked to the side, and took two pieces of cloth from the body of the black-clad man, and came back.
Wu Ming and Guisu saw her being so stubborn and didn't want to stop her.
They let her bind up the wounds on both of them first.
Baili Xia still had some questions for Guisu. Wu Ming gently patted her back and said hoarsely, "Girl, it's not safe to linger here, let's leave first and talk later."
Baili Xia nodded. She had already thought of leaving.
This place was too dangerous, who knows when more black-clad men might arrive.
If it happens again, even with Guisu here, they might not be able to escape.
