In the blink of an eye, trusting Bo Yuting implicitly, Lin Wu didn't even think before following his lead.
Just as she crouched down, a razor-sharp blade whizzed over her head, "puchi," it stabbed into something and flew out again, slanting into the stone wall ahead, buzzing loudly!
Lin Wu's face slightly changed.
She recognized that it was Bo Yuting's doing.
But it wasn't Bo Yuting's action towards her that she minded, it was the pale arm that dropped in front of her, a human arm!
The blood dripping from it was black and purple!
She lifted her head sharply and saw a person crouched in the white web above her.
The person was in such a twisted and bizarre pose, their clothes ragged and adhering to the web, and their dry hair hanging down, almost sticking to the web as well.
