Ye Qichi hurriedly took off his clothes and used them to extinguish the last trace of flame, then quickly helped Bai Mowan up and hid at the entrance of the cave.
The two were extremely tense, trying hard to remain calm as they heard footsteps getting closer and closer outside the cave.
Ye Qichi had a dart pinched between his fingertips.
The weapon Xie Ruotong had chosen for her.
Although she hadn't mastered it to perfection, launching a surprise attack shouldn't be difficult.
The atmosphere became increasingly oppressive.
Ye Qichi's fingers twitched slightly.
As the person approached the cave.
Ye Qichi's dart shot out directly.
As soon as it flew, a loud clashing sound could be heard—the sound of the dart striking against a sword scabbard, the sound of steel on steel.
So.
Her dart was precisely blocked by someone.
Ye Qichi clenched her teeth.
Just as she was about to step forward and engage in combat.
"It's me!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded.
