Following Zhihui's gaze, Lěng Yè looked in the direction she was pointing—a faint figure was half-visible among the tree trunks in the forest.
The figure was swaying, appearing to rely on the surrounding trees for support as he advanced slowly and with great difficulty.
"There is indeed the smell of blood," Lěng Yè said, frowning. "This man is covered in injuries and looks to be in a very bad state. Could this be Guo Guangrui?"
Chapter 946