"Brother... Brother..." The sound she tried to utter was shattered by the wind before it could reach anyone's ears.
Assassin moved like a gust of wind; even with two people on its back, its speed was not hindered in the least. The wind whipped fiercely against their clothes.
Ruhuahua could not help dodging the biting cold wind, but her body was pinned between Zhongli Ting's embrace and arms, leaving her almost nowhere to hide.
Chapter 33