During the group's frantic run, he had always been the slowest of them all. If not for Zhou Baiyu keeping pace beside him, Sima Kaoyu's mental defenses would have collapsed long ago...
But at this moment, finding that his once proud abilities had failed... Sima Kaoyu began to panic, after all, being a newcomer, facing this kind of silent ability deadlock, he was momentarily flustered.
So much so that in an instant, he looked back.
"Idiot! I told you not to look back!"
Zhou Baiyu cursed out loud.
The next second, like charging into battle for love, Sima Kaoyu was entwined by the female ghost's hair and those strange silky things.
"You two, you can't stop, just keep running forward!"
Every time he spoke, it took a great deal of strength, but Zhou Baiyu still had to speak out, afraid that if he didn't remind them enough, he wouldn't be able to lead these newcomers any longer.
He was also pondering how to overcome the enemy.