Why haven't we reached the door yet?
It's so unbearable...
"Hang in there, Xia Xiyan, we're almost outside, okay?"
The boy's pleasant voice seemed to infuse Xiyan with strength.
She gritted her teeth and kept taking large strides to follow closely.
Mang Ge maneuvered around a wall and turned his head, "This way!"
The situation was becoming increasingly perilous, with fiery objects continuously tilting toward them from both sides.
A painting hanging on the wall in the corridor wobbled unsteadily before crashing down toward Xiyan's position with the flames!
"Watch out!" Ou Jue's eyes sharpened with a flash. His mind hadn't yet made any decisions, but his body instinctively reacted.
He raised his arm directly, shielding Xiyan in front of him, and pushed her forward with a hand at her back. In one swift, handsome move, he deflected the falling painting to the side.
Bang—
