"That is the bloodline of the Snake Lord, undeniable," Yun Hao said with piercing insight, his expression dark as iron.
Yu Longting paid no attention to the two of them, tightening his hold around me
and quickly made for the shore, heading in a certain direction.
He seemed calm and indifferent, yet his slender fingers were digging painfully into my flesh.
I winced from the pain and looked up at him.
In the drizzling rain, I saw the man's cool and wicked gaze fixed on the distance, a trace of extreme subtlety in the depths of his eyes.
"Yu Longting, if you betray her, do something to hurt her, I will not let you go," warned Yun Hao's voice from behind, enunciated clearly and slowly.
Yu Longting's pace did not slow in the slightest, striding forward briskly.
The ceaseless flow of vehicles and pedestrians flashed by before my eyes in an instant.
My chin resting on his shoulder, I was unusually quiet.
