Moo Ting fell to the ground, covering her throat and coughing painfully. Is this man a demon? So scary.
Mu Feng approached and hugged Moo Ting, glaring angrily at Qi Tianshang who was heading toward the Abyss.
Qi Tianshang stood at the edge of the Abyss, staring into its unfathomable depths, noticing a few footprints and a scratch mark at the front of the Abyss.
Upon seeing the scratch mark, Qi Tianshang's expression tightened. Could it be true that Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen fell into this?
"Qin Qin, Qinqin, Qinqin!"
Qi Tianshang shouted into the Abyss but received no response. Unwilling to believe it, he shouted again.
"You won't be hurt, you definitely won't be hurt."
After a while, Qi Tianshang prepared to descend along the cliff wall; he had to find Qin Qin.
Just as Qi Tianshang was about to go down, a slight movement seemed to come from the Abyss, and he smiled in surprise.
Soon, the figures of Mo Yunchen and Qin Qin gradually appeared on the cliff face.
