Not good! Jin and Gu Di’er—
An Yao's pupils dilated, and panic surged within her. In a mere second, she quickly communicated with the system in her mind.
As Na’er Xiu's attention was diverted from her, and his grip instinctively loosened, she fought to break free and then lunged forward without hesitation.
"Little female!"
A shattered figure flashed before her eyes. Na’er Xiu, witnessing this scene, was struck dumb on the spot.
He didn't catch her.
In a split second, he reached out to grab her, but it was futile.
She slipped through his fingers.
His pitch-black pupils reflected her falling silhouette like a tattered butterfly.
With her jet-black hair fluttering in the fierce winds, she stretched out her slender arms and plummeted rapidly. Her once beautiful and grand white dress was now in tatters, tainted by the dust of the world.
Sorrow and plea filled her eyes.