She screamed until her voice was hoarse, her hands and head covered in clumps of dirt, and until her superpower was exhausted and a large pit had been smashed into the ground before her, there was still no sign of the two of them.
Jiang Yulian, seeing this scene, hugged her child and immediately rolled her eyes back, fainting away. It was fortunate that Jianxiong caught her in time to prevent Jiang Zhuoyang from falling to the ground.
"There will be a way, they definitely won't have any accidents," Li Qian's voice was exceptionally calm, his hands gripping her shoulders tightly to stop her from impulsively throwing herself into the mud.
Ling Ye's complexion was terrifyingly pale; he knew that all this was caused by him, by something inside his body. His small frame squatted on the ground, his heart filled with unease and sorrow.
After searching the entire night, the helicopters' attention was drawn by the activity in the swamp atop the mountain.
