The torch in Huanhuan's hand suddenly went out.
Darkness surrounded her silently. Even Bai Di, who was so close, was swallowed by darkness.
It was truly pitch-black.
Huanhuan was so nervous that her scalp went numb. She carefully called Bai Di's name.
All was quiet.
No one responded to her.
Huanhuan became even more nervous. She quickly touched the white tiger under her, but it was cold to the touch.
Frightened, she stood up and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Bai Di! Big Goody!"
There was still no response. The surroundings were as quiet as a tomb as if she was the only one left in the world.
A strong sense of unease welled up in her.
Huanhuan touched her sleeve again. Clement, who should have been hidden in her sleeve, was gone too.
What the hell was going on? Where were the others?
