Thank goodness.
She let out a slight sigh of relief, thank goodness...
Mo Sinian approached from not far off, his face also appearing a bit pale in the darkness; the scare of what just happened had almost made his legs give way.
"Xixi, are you okay?"
Upon hearing his words, Meng Xi'er gently shook her head. She was too weak to move, relying on Lu Yebai for support, who too remained silent as he watched her.
"Let's head back," Mo Sinian softly suggested.
Meng Xi'er nodded in agreement. Just as Mo Sinian reached out to help her, and she gratefully accepted, her ankle was suddenly snared by a chilling grip.
Startled, she spun around to find Xu Lingmeng, who had supposedly fallen off the cliff, reaching out from the dark curtain of night, her face smeared with blood. Catching Meng Xi'er's gaze, Xu Lingmeng let out a wild laugh while pulling her downwards.
"Sister, since they don't want to accompany me, why don't you join me in hell!"
