Seeing the soaring white light from the island in the center of the lake growing brighter and the spatial fluctuations intensifying, the exit was right before them! Fang Hao was incredibly excited; he could finally leave this godforsaken place! He activated his Flying Sword, sweeping up the Little County Princess and the Nanny, and charged toward the lake's surface like a refugee on the run!
But at this critical juncture, the Little County Princess, Mu Zhenqing, whose arm he was pulling, suddenly struggled backward. Her little mouth pouted so much it could hang an oil jar, and she clamored with a face full of reluctance, "Guest Official Ning! Wait! Are we... are we leaving just like this?"
