Chapter 118 Scarlett The Witch

• "Hey!, wake up Asher," She crouched gently slapping Asher across the face with her left arm while her other was placed over his open wounds, a green magical glow reflecting on his closing wounds. she found him lying unconscious with bruises and cuts in the middle of nowhere inside the woods after spending hours searching for him.
• "Ouch!" He groaned in pain as he struggled to move, his sight blurred for a moment before properly taking in light and her reflection, "Scarlett?,"
• "What the hell happened?," She inquired, "Don't move, you still have a few broken bones that need amending," she pushed him back down as he tried to sit up while asher growled in annoyance.