Vera tried to get to her feet but ended up fumbling as blood poured out from the bullet wounds in her thigh.
"Ugh." She groaned as her skirt got stained further.
Nathan frowned at her stubbornness. "I can understand why you would refuse to raise your skirt but this is a life-or-death situation. If you don't do this, you'll end up dead. So please, put up your skirt."
"I…"
"Fine, I'll cover my eyes."
"Promise?"
"Yes, now quickly, you are getting deathly pale." Nathan worriedly said.
Pursing her lips, Vera finally relented and did as she was told with Nathan closing his eyes.
Utilizing his spiritual energy as a small knife, Nathan traced his fingers till he had found the bullet wounds before utilizing the skill to take out the bullets and burn up her wounds which caused Vera to fall
