Seeing Ayun and Qing Luan's anxiety, Wu Shuiyao also began to panic. Though she wasn't as intimately connected with Yun Hao as the two sisters, she was equally worried about being left here. She still wanted to return to the Witch Race to inform her clan about the Grand Elder's death!
Moreover, her own strength was not as strong as Ayun and Qing Luan's. If she were left alone in the Land of Trial, she would surely be bullied. She couldn't be sure that without Yun Hao, Ayun, and Qing Luan would still take care of her.
No matter how Ayun and Qing Luan searched, they couldn't find where Yun Hao was. The two women, being top experts, had already searched a ten-mile radius in the blink of an eye.
But how could they have known that Yun Hao was standing bored on the treetop?
Ayun and Qing Luan returned to the cave helplessly, looking at the straw mats where the three of them had shared tenderness not long ago, with a hint of loss in their expressions.
