"Big sister, help me!"
Suddenly, the sound of a young boy pleading for help was heard from within the misty forest.
Liu Rushuang's ears twitched, as she turned her around and flew towards a very tall tree, where there was a seven or eight-year-old boy wrapped around the tree. She grabbed the boy and flew down from halfway up the tree.
The boy had chubby cheeks, big eyes and looked really cute. After he was set down onto the ground, he immediately hugged Liu Rushuang's thigh and cried. "Big sister, let's get out of here together! It's really scary!" He pleaded.
Liu Rushuang stroked the boy's head and comforted him. "Don't be afraid. I've shooed the baddies away."
Liu Rushuang calmed the boy down, then ordered the shadow guards and assassins, "Safely escort this kid back. I'm moving on alone."
"Milady, that won't do! I want to go with you for protection!" Mo Ye cried anxiously.
