It's Her!

Ye Qian sat on his knees with his back facing towards the Corpse General.

Beside Ye Qian there lay Yuan Meng who seemed to be still unconscious, but one could defiantly see the change in her expression given the fact that tears were not falling from the corner of her eyes as she muttered Ye Qian's name.

Ye Qian's palm gently stroked Yuan Meng's cheeks while lightly caressing it.

"UMMHHMMM."

A delighted hum was released from Yuan Meng's throat as a gentle smile appeared on her thin yet parched lips.

Given the situation they were in just a while ago, Yuan Meng had subconsciously lost hope as she saw Ye Qian being continuously beaten by the Corpse General.

In fact, just the gentle voice entering her ears and the caressing touch on her cheeks had made Yuan Meng to be in relief and even get quite a lot of confidence.

Although she was not completely conscious right now, but that could not be said about her mind.