Deep in the wilderness, the air was cold as a group of powerful men moved through the forest with terrifying speed.
At the front, the sleek white fox, Rong Ye, was sprinting like a bolt of lightning.
On his back sat Bo Jian. Usually, the Orca merman was calm and silent, but suddenly, his face turned deathly pale.
He let out a sharp gasp and clutched his chest, his fingers digging into his clothes as he leaned forward in agony.
Rong Ye immediately slowed his pace, sensing the distress of his companion. "Bo Jian? What happened? Are you alright?"
Xuan Long, Han Jue, and Hu Yan all came to a sudden halt. Their eyes were sharp and filled with immediate alarm.
In this dangerous world, a sudden pain in the chest usually meant only one thing: their mate was in trouble.
