Liang Chao had switched to running towards Tang Jin while pulling his younger brother along.
Liang Ke was still stunned and staggered as his older brother dragged him.
Tang Jin had just thrown a piece of Talisman Paper, his little face stern.
Dressed in a beige sweater, Little Bun was tiny, and the Xu ghost opposite her seemed like a monstrous entity that had climbed out of the abyss, capable of swallowing Little Bun with just one bite.
It was like fighting against the evil of the whole world, walking on the blade's edge, relying solely on her lone courage, never retreating.
Could she really do it?
Liang Ke still couldn't believe it.
Could their lives really depend on such a soft and adorable Little Bun?
Was there really someone who could save him now?
Suddenly, he was hugged around the thighs.
He was truly hugged around the thighs.
Little Milk Jin almost stumbled.
She looked down.
Her large cat-like eyes blinked.
"Brother, don't be scared."
