Her face turned pale instantly.
Ya Shitian saw what she was thinking right away.
His eyes were dark and determined, "Don't look, hurry up and go."
"It's too late, you go ahead!"
"Hurry—"
Ye Anqi continued on painfully, walking very, very fast, yet soon, she still smelled the scent of burning flesh.
Ye Anqi suddenly turned back and shouted, "Ya Shitian, you go, don't think about me!"
If it were just him, he could surely return safely.
But she became his hindrance; she might get him killed.
Ya Shitian had taken off his clothes, tightly wrapped them around the chain, trying to block the spreading flames.
"I'm fine, you hurry up and go."
Ye Anqi had no choice but to keep moving.
But why hadn't she made it back yet, why was the distance still so long...
Ye Anqi just hated herself for being useless, suddenly losing her step, her body losing balance, and she plummeted!
"Ah—" Ye Anqi screamed in terror.
Ya Shitian was scared too.
