C1912

After half an incense's time, Yan Qingyi had already seen twenty prey that were shooting at her.

As far as she could see, she was already at the end of the forest. She still hadn't seen Song Junze.

Very quickly, Yan Qingyi arrived at the end of the forest. Here, she surrounded a fence. With a groan, she tightened her grip on the reins, and the horse came to a halt