Chapter 973 (2/2)

Moore felt the bleeding from his wound which had stopped bleeding for a long time. The blood in his blood vessels was like turbulent waves. When he was washing, he was full of water, but his throat was more dry and cracked than when he nearly died of thirst several times in the desert.

He is like a gushing river inside, like an eruption of magma, but his body is as rigid as a rock, motionless.

In terms of concealment, it is difficult to find a stronger man than Moore in the whole continent. All the males present did not find him, but Bai Qingqing was in a trance and suddenly thought of Moore.

Take a look at the bustling campfire, and it's hard to find someone. Bai Qingqing looked at Curtis again, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Vincent, ”didn't Moore come? Is he all right? ”

Vinson said, ”he's got some injuries. He can't hurt his life. Don't worry about it.”

Bai Qingqing patted her chest and said, ”that's good.”

Looking around again, Bai Qingqing suddenly feels a little distressed for Moore.

He is alone, and he has no friends or brothers in the tribe. Won't he come out on such occasions? It's heartbreaking to think about what it's like to be alone in a tree hole.

Well, go to Harvey later and ask him to show Moore the injury.

Speaking of Moore, Vinson thought of something, sneered and said: ”originally, the Saint zachari not only hit your attention, but also Curtis looked into it together.”

”What?” Monk Bai Qingqing couldn't feel his head. He looked up at Curtis, but saw his always cold expression. His face was full of anger, and his face was slightly distorted.

”What happened?” Bai Qingqing asked urgently.

Parker, however, was full of interest and urged, ”how did he plan Curtis?”