Zhi Wan's heart pounded in her chest as she listened. She didn't dare imagine how perilous it must have been for Jiang Shi—stabbed in a vital spot and then thrown off a cliff.
Fortunately, fate was on Jiang Shi's side, and he managed to survive.
"Jiang Shi, you've suffered so much," Zhi Wan said sincerely.
Recalling the danger of that day, Jiang Shi still felt a lingering fear.
If Zhi Ye's sword hadn't been off by half an inch, he wouldn't have survived, even with the large tree that broke his fall and cushioned the impact.
However, he broke an arm and a leg in the fall.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to be found by a hunter from the mountains, he feared he would have ended up in the belly of a wild beast, even if the fall hadn't killed him.
The hunter was heading to the city to sell his game, so he brought Jiang Shi along to get medical treatment.
