Ju Zi removed Huo Yuhao's torn clothing as Ke Ke watched her from afar. After that, she lifted him up and leaned him against a huge tree. She rubbed Huo Yuhao's blood onto the parts of his body that weren't injured.

　　Ju Zi was already breathing heavily at this point. The depletion of her energy left her extremely fatigued, and she felt she might faint at anytime. However, she was closely monitoring Huo Yuhao's heartbeat at this moment. Although Huo Yuhao's heartbeat was very slow, it was still beating. This was also her last shred of hope.

　　Ju Zi judged that Huo Yuhao had lost almost half of his blood from his injuries. This would be fatal for a normal person, but she could also sense that Huo Yuhao's life power was very strong. Even though he was critically injured, his heart was still beating resolutely.

　　"How is he?" Ke Ke walked over and asked after her soul power had been restored by the Milk Bottle. She pa.s.sed a Milk Bottle to Ju Zi as well.

　　Ju Zi laughed bitterly and replied, "I don't know. A normal person should have caved in under such injuries. But he's still alive. I've st.i.tched his wounds, but the shrapnel is still not out. Let's see whether he can survive beyond today. I'm only scared that he'll suffer from an infection. The shrapnel should be unclean. However, he's lost too much blood; everything depends on him now."