Rumble—
Yu Hui fell into Ming Shu's arms. Ming Shu smiled and held him up. "Are you so anxious to throw yourself at me."
Yu Hui glared at her. He didn't have the time to argue with her. He scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
The pear blossoms were swaying furiously. If the ground were not shaking, this scene would be really beautiful.
There was an earthquake happening at the Ninth Mountain?
Ming Shu released him and held onto him to stabilize him. After that, she stood up and looked in a certain direction. "So it is below ground."
"What?" Yu Hui was puzzled. After that, he realized what she was saying. The thing that attacked him. He didn't manage to find it even after searching for so long.
The earthquake lasted for a short while.
The Ninth Mountain resumed its calmness.
"My dear disciple." Ming Shu suddenly closed in on him.
