Chapter 1658

Maeve, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly began coughing violently. Just as despair consumed the crowd, she hacked up blood. "Mavy…" Lyra and Charlie, who had been drowning in grief, were now overwhelmed with joy. Sheldon, who stood silently with reddened eyes, broke into a relieved smile as Maeve's eyelids fluttered open. "Get the hemostatic medicine! Quickly!" Zion barked. He was the first to snap out of the reverie. Sheldon immediately ordered someone to grab the medical kit and hurried over. Wilfred arrived last, trailing behind the others. When he saw Maeve sprawled in a pool of blood, he froze for a moment. "What the hell!" he exclaimed. "Mavy, how are you feeling? Does anything else hurt?" Lyra's words tumbled out, panicked and rushed. The sight of Maeve lying lifeless moments ago had shaken everyone to their core. "She can't talk yet," Wilfred said. He rushed and knelt beside Maeve, working swiftly to stop the bleeding. Blood flowed relent