As though to prove Ning Qingxue’s guess, the three primitive people started to head slowly to where Ning Qingxue was hiding. They walked carefully, using their sticks to push aside branches.
They knew someone was hiding there, however, they were afraid of getting ambushed.
Ning Qingxue realized that if they got a few more steps loser, they would be able to see her. She didn’t know whether to shoot or not. Although she wanted to, shooting would mean death. Even though they were primitive people, it was still too much for Ning Qingxue to handle.
It was different from when she used the fire ball to kill the Japanese man. He had tried to rape her; however now, she didn’t know what to do about primitive people who hadn’t hurt her yet. She thought of how the primitive man treated that woman, and felt scared. If the man saw her, she didn’t dare to think of the results.
