But no matter what, they would get through this.
'They'd had it so rough on this journey, but hadn't they made it through every crisis unscathed?'
"Master..."
Ye Chuxue threw her arms around Gu Qingyuan in terror, trying desperately to suppress the fear in her heart.
She didn't even dare to raise her head to look at the auspicious clouds again.
'Why...'
'Why was she so afraid...'
'It was as if a pair of malevolent eyes were staring down at her from the heavens...'
Ye Chuxue buried her head in Gu Qingyuan's arms, trembling uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Gu Qingyuan grew even more worried. He held her tightly, his own heart filling with unease.
But no matter how he tried to comfort her, Ye Chuxue continued to tremble...
Only after a few minutes, when the five-colored auspicious clouds had gradually dissipated, did Ye Chuxue slowly raise her head.
Her eyes were unfocused and her face was a mask of terror; she looked utterly wretched.
"Master!!!"
