Because it was not physical discomfort, Yun Ran did not tell Mo Beiyuan.
She only said to him, "Walk slowly and pay attention to the nearby surroundings!"
Mo Beiyuan held his sword in one hand and held her hand with the other. He looked at her from time to time, paying attention to her wellbeing.
The two of them were very close to each other to ensure that if they were in danger, he could protect her immediately.
Yun Ran held his hand and swayed slowly. Her watery eyes narrowed as she looked around. Her ears perked up, strengthening her vigilance.
She really didn't like the feeling this place gave her. This place was filled with the aura of death.
The three fetuses in her womb probably didn't like it either, so they began to move.
Yun Ran did not expect the first time these three little fellows greeted her to be under such circumstances.
