Miao Yuting's face was burning hot, but Ling Feng's reminder made her realize that her current situation was indeed very critical.
"Brother Feng, will I die here?" As time passed, a hint of despair could be heard in Miao Yuting's voice.
Indeed, in such a situation, anxiety, confusion, fear, and despair were enough to destroy a person's beliefs! If it weren't for Ling Feng by her side, Miao Yuting might have already given up any hope of survival!
Ling Feng was also feeling agitated. It was unrealistic to count on rescue from the outside by now; Chu Yang might have already sent people to seal off the vicinity.
"At this point, we can only rely on ourselves!" Ling Feng patted Miao Yuting's cheek and said, "Girl, don't sleep now, I'm going to take you out of here!"
Miao Yuting, having just "kissed," was still dizzy. Hearing what Ling Feng said, she let out a subconscious "ah," then asked in surprise, "Brother Feng, how are you going to take me out? We are already trapped here!"
