Zhi'er quickly said, "No need to run, they came at the right time, catch them all!"
The little fellow clenched his fist, his eyes shimmering with a dark gleam.
However, Fang Youzhen nodded slightly to Bai Yaoyu.
Then she hugged Zhi'er tightly and turned to sprint into the dense forest.
"Sister Youzhen~~ don't run~" the little one left a trail of childlike cries.
Bai Yaoyu watched their figures disappear, thus focusing even more intently as he brandished his sword with ease.
A fierce-looking man shouted, "Chase those two girls!"
At this moment, Zhi'er was lying on Fang Youzhen's shoulder, the shadows of the trees swiftly receding.
She heard Fang Youzhen gasping for breath, but she didn't dare to stop.
Suddenly!
A dark shadow flashed in front, and two bandits caught up, using Qinggong to suddenly block Fang Youzhen's path!
Fang Youzhen had no weapons to defend herself, she could only hold Zhi'er tightly, constantly running and dodging.
