"Yaotiao!"
"Yaotiao!"
"Yaotiao!"
In the valley, Lu Chen's cries echoed continuously, mingling with the echoes that spread far into the distance, startling countless sleeping birds in the mountains.
But there was no one in sight at the bottom of the valley, no one responded.
Only some huge rocks by the stream might be hiding someone.
Lu Chen gripped the long spear tightly in his hand and quickly ran toward the edge of the stream, fearing that Qin Yaotiao had fainted.
A moment later, the sound of the flowing stream reached Lu Chen's ears as he carefully searched each corner.
But suddenly, two shadows sprung out from behind a large rock, blocking Lu Chen's way with a pincer attack!
In their hands shone bright long knives, radiating a cold light under the moon.
"Kid, she's with us. If you want her safe, bring money to exchange for her!"
Lu Chen was startled at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out to be two robbers, which meant Yaotiao was unharmed.
But...