“Mr. Chance, are you injured?” Tristan asked.
Jared shook his head and pointed at the car. “Go and check on those in the car!”
“Okay!” Without delay, Tristan ran toward the car.
There was a girl in the Mercedes-Benz. The airbag popped out, and the girl leaned against the steering wheel. She seemed to have lost her consciousness.
Tristan opened the car door forcefully and carried the girl out.
The girl seemed to be in her twenties. She was wearing a blue dress, and there were bloodstains all over her dress. Her face looked utterly pale.
Jared walked over and placed his hand on the girl's hand. A wave of spiritual energy entered the girl’s body, and she slowly opened her eyes.
She recoiled in fear when she saw Tristan and Jared. She immediately stood up and kept her distance from them.
“Miss, there’s no need to be afraid.
You got into a car accident. We were the ones that rescued you!” Tristan immediately explained to the girl.
The girl shifted her gaze toward her crashed car and tried hard to recall what had happened. A few seconds later, she seemed to be more at ease. “Thank you, then. I must have been drowsy when I was driving!”
“I have just checked on you. Your body is fine, and there are just a few scratches. Please call for help yourself!” Jared said that and turned to Tristan. “Let's go!”
“Wait a minute!” the girl suddenly shouted and stopped Jared and Tristan. “My phone is broken, and I can't make a call. May I ask where you guys are heading?”
“To Whitesea!” Tristan replied.
“That’s great. I am from Whitesea. Can you guys give me a lift? I can pay you...” the girl asked delightfully.
“We still have something to settle, so it is not convenient. Please wait for help here!”
Upon saying that, Jared got into the car abruptly.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance)