"Don't come over! If you come any closer, I..."
"What about you?"
"If you come any closer, I'll resist!"
"Resist? What can you use to resist?"
Mo Ruyue burst into laughter.
All of a sudden, Mo Ruyue thought of a saying, 'A real hunter often appears as a prey.'
Ling Shoumo looked at the woman's face in front of him. His heart was pounding, and he didn't seem to want to resist.
"You, if you come over again, you really won't be polite."
The man dodged to the side and kept his distance from Mo Ruyue.
However, Mo Ruyue chased after him relentlessly.
He didn't expect Ling Shoumo to have such a day.
Just as they were chasing each other, there seemed to be movement outside the cave.
Ming Sihan appeared in their line of sight with a murderous aura.
His long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and his dark red eyes were filled with endless coldness.
