"Get in the car quickly, let's all head back to the cabin!"
Xingzhou grabbed the hunting shotgun from his back and held it in his hand, warily watching the distant woods.
The fierce wind howled, causing the forest to sway wildly; purple lightning tore through the dark sky as big drops of rain began to fall.
The lion's roar also grew louder, charging directly towards them.
Xingzhou stood in front of everyone, in a protective stance, staring fixedly at the dense forest, and spoke again.
"Stop dawdling, everyone get in the car and head up the mountain!"
Sheng Ruomei, hearing those terrifying roars, shuddered and urgently said, "Nan Yu, if you don't let go, do you want us all to die here?"
"Roar—"
The roar of the lion in the woods was almost upon them.
Nan Yu turned her head and saw flashes of gold and occasional white in the woods.
Her complexion grew severe, and the large raindrops hit her face, gradually blurring her vision.
