C294 In the Face of Death

Xia Yang, who was running with Ma Lin in his arms, had no time to care about anything else. He picked Ma Lin up and sped towards Chang Qingshan once again.

After all, Ma Lin's strength was limited. Even if she ran with all her strength, her speed would still be much slower than Xia Yang's. If this continued, she would definitely be caught. However, now that Ma Lin was in his arms