"There's nothing to it, no need to be so surprised, it's very simple." Lin Feng looked at Xia Lalan, unable to fathom what was so surprising about it, as it seemed quite simple to him, really nothing to be amazed at. After dropping these words, Lin Feng carried Xia Lalan away from the spot.
At this moment, Lin Feng, as if he had turned into a ghost in the darkness, was absolutely untraceable. If not for the vortex of air left in his wake, no one would have known someone had just passed by.
Xia Lalan, cradled in Lin Feng's arms, was truly terrified at this instant. She couldn't comprehend the speed of Lin Feng; the only thing she saw was a blur of green, not even a single tree was discernible. She felt her eyes spinning, subconsciously gripping Lin Feng tight, afraid that she might fly out of his embrace. Her eyes immediately closed; she dared not open them again—it was an instinctual reaction...