For the next five seconds, Lin Sanjiu rooted her feet firmly on the ice. And no matter how hard Ji Shanqing pulled her, she wouldn't budge.
It was not that she couldn't move; it's just that she did not want to run away anymore.
She felt bone-deep exhaustion flooding every one of her cells like a tumultuous tidal wave. For a moment, she was so tired that she didn't even want to breathe. Vitality, Special Items, Higher Consciousness: Lin Sanjiu was at the end of each and single one of them. Right now, she just wanted to take a seat and let out a long sigh of breath.
So, she did.
"Sis, what's wrong with you?" The grand prize stomped his feet, nervously, "Let's run!"
"No. Instead of running, I want to know what's going on," Lin Sanjiu rubbed her face and turned over to the pair of large feet. She asked in a harsh tone, "... Tell me. What are you?"
