C22 Bee Plague

Yan Wushuang had a bad premonition. She pulled Ling Shao along the way back. Ling Shao looked at Yan Wushuang's hand with a dark expression. A warm feeling came from the center of his palm. This woman …

At the very least, he felt that he was in danger and hadn't left him behind.

Yan Wushuang realized that she couldn't get back to the place she just came from no matter how hard she ran