Chen Hao's fingers, resting on Li Bingshuang's cheeks, held a faint, misty flow of air, the sight of which was completely invisible to others due to the darkness of the night.
It was only when he felt something pressed against his back that Chen Hao's consciousness returned from guiding the power, had it been during the daytime, he would have sensed these people approaching from miles away.
His attention had been fully focused on channeling the power to heal Li Bingshuang, which resulted in a momentary relaxation of his vigilance.
"Don't move! You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say can and will be used against you in a court of law!" It sounded like a classic line from a Hong Kong police movie, crystal clear in the dead of night.
Li Bingshuang, who had been immersed in comfort, couldn't help but cry out in shock, her eyes snapping open—as she had nearly fallen asleep moments ago!
