Qin Yiling took a deep breath and sat on the stone bench with her eyes closed.
A minute later, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened, and a bright light flashed past.
Qin Yiling smiled happily and shook her feet leisurely.
Five to six minutes later, a tiger's roar suddenly came from the forest.
Hearing the tiger's cry, Yan Ze's body instinctively went into a defensive state. He gripped the sickle in his hand and quickly ran to Qin Yiling, protecting her behind him.
With his back facing Qin Yiling, his eyes widened slightly as he scanned the surroundings with a sharp gaze, vigilantly defending himself.
This series of actions was fast and agile. Almost as soon as the tiger's cry sounded, he reacted immediately. Before Qin Yiling could explain, her entire body was blocked by Yan Ze.
"Brother Ze, have you forgotten my ability again?”
Hearing the words behind him, Yan Ze's body stiffened as he suddenly realized something.
