Ding Fan carried Ye Ningqing on his back and, after a wild sprint, he hid in a clump of bushes.
At that moment, Ye Ningqing looked up and saw that there was nothing unusual outside; she really couldn't understand why Ding Fan would do such a thing.
Just then, a figure swiftly passed by the bushes where they were hiding.
Ye Ningqing silently drew in a cold breath. If Ding Fan hadn't hidden in advance, they would definitely have been discovered by that person. Once they alerted the enemy, rescuing anyone would be out of the question, let alone safeguarding their own lives.
Feeling secretly relieved, Ye Ningqing became a bit curious as she watched Ding Fan. She didn't understand how he had detected the adversary in advance, especially since it was hard to see clearly beyond three meters in the dim forest.
"Where are your companions right now?" Ding Fan slightly turned his head and asked Ye Ningqing, who was lying on his back.