Yuan Tingyu didn't seem to move, but suddenly moved behind Han Xiao, reached out and grabbed his hand. Han Tieu struggled a few more times, as if he had lost his strength, or felt pain in his heart, his head sank, and he lost consciousness. ,Han Tieu saw drops of sweat the size of beans on Luc Thieu Vien's forehead. Knowing that he was in immense pain, he ignored his own pain and supported Luc Thieu Nguyen's body and said: "Second senior brother, you How are you injured?"