After leaving the gorge, Li Yifei did not loosen his grip on Na Yi. His nerves were still on high alert; the deadly ambush set here suggested that danger might still lie ahead.
Na Yi clung tightly to Li Yifei's waist, her side profile constantly turned toward his face. Her eyes shone with a passionate gaze, and her face bore a sweet smile.
"Na Yi, where should we go?"
After walking for over ten minutes, Li Yifei had entered a forest. Although this made it easier for the enemy to hide, it also allowed him to remain concealed. Obviously, the environment favored him more. If the enemy knew who he was, they should have never set an ambush here—it would be futile against him.
During these ten minutes, Na Yi remained silent, leaving Li Yifei unsure if he was heading in the right direction. When he turned to look at her, he caught her gaze, brimming with affection. His heart skipped a beat; he was all too familiar with this look—it was the gaze of a girl falling in love.
