The power of this gas explosion, truly comparable to a bomb!
"Sis?"
She was deep in thought when suddenly a hesitant voice came from not far away. Six years later, with her keen sense of hearing, she knew someone was calling her, and she knew who it was.
Her heart, which had been entangled just moments before, was suddenly flooded with waves of excitement.
Oh my god, it's Ning Yang!
It probably took only 0.5 seconds for her to turn her head, and there he was, Ning Yang himself.
Ning Yang, six years later, his facial features hadn't changed much, but he was no longer that green, sunny young man; he had fully grown into a young adult.
However, this young man in front of her seemed a bit disheveled.
His right elbow was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and there was a protective cap on his head with bandages on his forehead. The pants he was wearing were torn, but it seemed like they were just superficial injuries without any serious issues.
