The shot went awry, hitting a branch at an angle.
Fallen leaves brushed over Bo Yanching's head.
His gaze remained fixed on Nan Jiaojiao, fearing she might slip away right before his eyes, but what did he hear?
From the beginning, was he the mission she accepted?
She was supposed to kill him?
Bo Yanching struggled to his feet.
Yaen Chi still supported him with one hand, but when he realized Bo Yanching was heading toward Nan Jiaojiao, he couldn't help but pull back with some force, causing Bo Yanching to stumble backward, almost falling over.
All his strength seemed to have been drained from him, standing took all that he had.
Yaen Chi's eyes were filled with shock, "Brother Yan, aren't you going to listen, didn't you hear what they just said?"
Bo Yanching: "Let go."
Yaen Chi was reluctant to let go, but he was no match and had to release his grip, watching helplessly as Bo Yanching took step by step towards Nan Jiaojiao.
