With brilliant archery skills, the village head shot two arrows which sliced the wind and pierced the eyes of the two wolves. Their miserable cries filled the air as they died.

Other than suffering a bite on her arm, Cang Zhu was doing okay as she hid behind Qin Yu. On the other hand, Qin Yu’s robe was drenched in blood.

I almost died because of two wolves…Qin Yu’s heart clenched as he fainted into Cang Zhu’s arms.

When he woke up, three days had passed. The village head told Qin Yu that he was brave for bringing his fiancée to the mountains to play just before they were going to get married. Luckily, the village head was passing by, if not, they would have been eaten by the wolves.

Cang Zhu cried tears of joy as she repeatedly thanked the village head. She then looked at Qin Yu worriedly, as if afraid that he would faint again.

Maybe it was because he had been running...