Chen Xiaofei tightly grabbed Xia Yun's hand, sprinting like an arrow released from a taut bow toward the village entrance with the speed of a rushing wind.
Yet as they pushed forward, the ominous premonition deep in his heart grew increasingly intense.
Along the way, the surroundings were eerily quiet, as if the entire world had been hit with a mute button. The sounds of fierce combat that should have echoed back and forth had long since vanished without a trace, and not even the slightest ripple of Yin Qi could be felt.
Chapter 386