Above the Heavenly Pit, on the gray-white roof tiles, Leng Yixue and Leng Yimeng lay with their hips raised, holding their usual far-sighted glasses.
Just now, in the mystical fog, even with their extremely keen sense of smell, they lost track of Duan Yun and his group temporarily.
But suddenly, the weather changed dramatically, and a terrifying explosive sound erupted in the distance. As the dense fog was shattered, they identified the direction.
So, the two sisters quickly used their movement technique to rush over and found this excellent observation point.
The moment Duan Yun's figure appeared in their far-sighted glasses, Leng Yimeng, lying there, tensed her legs.
After such a long time, she finally saw him again.
He was still so handsome, with a devilish charm, slender and strong fingers that made her face flush and her heart race.
Then, the sisters' gaze was swiftly drawn to the attacking Murong brothers.
