"What's wrong?" Seeing Luo Ziling stop in his tracks, Yang Qingyin asked with a hint of surprise, "Why did you stop moving?"
"It seems we're in trouble again!" Luo Ziling whispered to Yang Qingyin, turning his head slightly, "Quickly call Xiaoli, and have her take you away from here."
As he was speaking, Luo Ziling, with Yang Qingyin in tow, hid behind a nearby stele.
Yang Qingyin was slightly panicked, but she quickly composed herself.
Without any hesitation, she immediately called Ye Xiaoli.
Ye Xiaoli had been nearby all along, and in less than a minute after hearing Yang Qingyin's call for help, she appeared nearby.
"You take Qingyin and go first," Luo Ziling commanded Ye Xiaoli, his voice steady and calm.
