"Bang~" A huge shattering sound echoed, and Ye Xian thought she had already hit the ground. In a flash of lightning pain, she shouted with all her might, "Bo Tingshen—"
Then, a powerful sense of weightlessness hit her, the world spun, and she felt dizzy... It seemed like she was floating, her body felt weightless, and a familiar voice, distorted, rang in her ears, "Xianxian!!!"
From far to near, so close it was as if it was right beside her...
"Whoosh—"
The audience erupted in gasps once again, perhaps in awe of a narrow escape, or maybe shaken by the scene.
Ye Xian slowly opened her eyes and saw a noble and strikingly handsome face, stripped of all previous composure. At this moment, the black pupils were dilated, the lips were pale, and even the steadfast hands holding her trembled slightly.
Her eyes welled up with tears instantly, blurring her vision. She clung tightly to his neck, burying deep into his chest, feeling his breath, heartbeat, and the warmth of his skin…
