Xiang Ling let go of the person but they remained glued to her as if their life depended on it. Their fingers were digging holes in her body as that person clutched to her so tightly that it was almost painful.
"Let go of me! We are safe now." She said while trying to pull herself out of the person's hold.
Her words finally made the person soften their hold on her as they pulled away enough for Xiang Ling to realize that it was a woman, around the same age as her or maybe a few years older.
"AH! I'm not dead? I'M NOT DEAD!!"
