The sky was getting darker, it was so dark that it looked like it could collapse at any moment.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, Song Yiyan stood alone. The ground around her was riddled with holes, ravines, and lightning. The ground was charred and thick smoke was rising.
Ji Xing watched as a black trail descended from the sky and flashed when it was right in front of her. She did not notice it at the moment and tried to resist, but it was already too late.
"Be careful!" Ji Xing shouted anxiously and ran towards her with bloodshot eyes.
The moment Song Yiyan turned around, she saw the man running towards her like an arrow.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. She didn't hear what he was shouting, but she could clearly see the wild worry in his eyes.
