In the cave, there were only Qin Fang and Tang Xin, neither of whom belonged to Tang Nan's group. The only one considered part of his group, Tang Wei, had been long ago turned into a lifeless corpse by Tang Nan's treachery.
Now, Tang Nan was almost in the same boat, severely wounded. Without prompt medical treatment, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would practically become a useless cripple.
Qin Fang's face remained calm, as if everything happening before him was very natural, a matter of course. Even when he looked at Tang Nan, who lay still on the ground as if dead, there was not the slightest change in his expression.
At this moment, Tang Xin, who had gradually regained some strength, had her eyes completely blank with shock. Hidden behind her mask, her little mouth was slightly open, betraying utter astonishment, almost beyond description.
