"Qing Yue!"
He shouted loudly, but the surrounding area remained unresponsive, with only the sound of the wind swirling around his ears.
Something was not right!
The clothes on his back were drenched in a sudden surge of cold sweat.
Xu Xiangyang's brows furrowed. In just a moment's time, the girl who had been walking hand in hand with him had disappeared. Where could she have gone?
Although the class president always liked to joke about him and Xing Jie, she would always be more serious than anyone else when the situation required it.
This fruitless attempt to probe must mean Qing Yue had something to tell him…!
His gaze swept around, his spirit communication ability aimlessly expanding in all directions.
Where? Where had the problem arisen?
Finding the answer to this question didn't take him long.
Xu Xiangyang noticed something strange under the soles of his shoes.
He looked down and quickly focused on the soil beneath his feet.