The bone on Neal's neck broke.

Neal rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, wriggling crazily. Then, he lay motionlessly like a dead fish.

Mitchel still ignored his bleeding chest. He turned to Raegan, held her shoulder, and asked, “Are you hurt somewhere?"

When Neal pounced on Raegan, Mitchel didn't see everything clearly.

He was very worried that Neal might have hurt her somewhere.

But since he had been moving violently, he bled profusely, and his shirt was now soaked in blood.

When Raegan saw this, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something. But she couldn't make a sound at all. She could only shake her head desperately.

Mitchel was stained with bright red blood. It looked terrifying.

Her tears instantly streamed down her face like a waterfall.

At this moment, Bryce's voice sounded from a distance.

Mitchel's furrowed brows finally relaxed. He raised his hand and touched Raegan's face.

“Don't cry. I'm all right."

But after saying this, his hand fell like a falling leaf.

Raegan's face turned pale with fright upon seeing this. She held Mitchel's back with tears streaming down her face like a waterfall.

She said in a trembling voice, “Mitchel, wake up! Don't scare me.

Please.

Blood still oozed out of Mitchel's chest. The excessive blood loss made his handsome face look deathly pale.

This made Raegan panic even more. She called his name again and again.

“Mitchel, please don't sleep. Stay with me. Talk to me, please. Talk to me, okay?"

“Hey, stop crying, silly girl... It doesn't hurt... Don't worry.