Smoke billowed in all directions as a young man carried an unconscious girl on his back, running with all his might.
Ye Feng looked utterly wretched at that moment. His hair was scorched black and curling, his collar was pitch black, and his cheeks were stained dark gray with thick smoke.
Yet the moment the crisis passed, he leaped up from the ground without a moment's hesitation, rushing toward the unconscious Luna at top speed. He hoisted her onto his back instantly, his movements as agile as a monkey desperate to protect its young.
Chapter 53