In the chilly, gloomy passageway, the silence was so heavy they could hear each other's heartbeats.
Ye Shuli and Jiang Ye moved forward with extreme caution, every step feeling as though they were walking on the edge of a blade.
That feeling of being watched clung to them like a shadow, as if an invisible giant hand were gripping their throats, making it hard to breathe.
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