Gu Xiaoer took another step back, her frail little figure adopting a defensive posture.
She had made up her mind. As long as she shouted now, Han Luoli could rush over in half a minute; he could definitely catch this Yun Tang.
No matter what Yun Tang tried to say, catching him first was the priority!
Otherwise, he would change into someone else's appearance again, like finding a needle in a haystack; who could find him then!
"Da Luo..."
Gu Xiaoer blurted out, but before she could finish her sentence, Yun Tang moved even faster, like a gust of wind swiftly reaching her side.
The six-foot-tall figure quickly enveloped Gu Xiaoer, and caught off guard, she was filled with fear in her eyes as Yun Tang covered her mouth.
Yun Tang had already seen through her little scheme.
"Xiao Er!" Han Luoli was not far away, seeming to sense something.
Yun Tang glanced toward the direction of the voice, his eyes flashing with regret.
