Zhang Yue and Lin Wan'er gazed in the direction where the monster had vanished. The lingering doubts in their hearts had yet to disperse, while that mysterious voice still echoed in their ears.
"Brother Yue, what on earth is going on with that voice?" Lin Wan'er blinked her large eyes, her face a picture of utter confusion. Her fair cheeks still retained the look of recent terror, resembling a delicate flower battered by wind and rain. A few strands of hair drifted gently in the breeze, adding to her air of vulnerability and helplessness. Her watery eyes were filled with bewilderment and anxiety as she stared fixedly at Zhang Yue, as if he were her only refuge in this chaotic world.
Zhang Yue frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'm not sure either, but it doesn't feel like anything good." His gaze was profound and solemn as he looked out into the distant darkness, his heart heavy with worry. His resolute face appeared sharply chiselled in the moonlight. The clothes on his body were already tattered from the previous battle, exposing his bronze-colored skin, which was covered in sweat and dust. Faint gashes bore witness to the perils he had just survived.
Chapter 205