She felt as if she was being lifted up by someone, and she was running towards the lake under the sand at a speed that was almost as fast as flying.
Zhou Qi turned pale with fright. Even though her body was being restrained, she refused to admit defeat. Her long legs streaked across the sand, leaving two deep and long drag marks on the sand dune.
The closer she got to the lake, the stronger her struggle became.
The woman had a strong body and was as strong as an average man. However, what made her feel despair was that her struggle was not worth mentioning in front of song qingxiao.
The woman who had broken into the lost city last night was like a monster. She was much stronger than her and had completely suppressed her.
"Release ..." The water source was close at hand, and the woman's face was twisted with force. The veins on her forehead were bulging, and her legs were kicking desperately, kicking sand everywhere.
