Xie Ning, however, stood her ground without moving an inch.
She simply stared curiously at the mass of green light from behind her goggles.
"Doesn't this thing look a little familiar to you guys?"
As she spoke, Gu Chen's ball of lightning had already descended into the green light, instantly blasting the verdant cluster to smithereens.
The man rushed over in a few strides, pulled her to his side, and roughly ruffled her hair. "What are you doing running off like that? You need to rein in that curiosity."
Xie Ning turned to him and smiled innocently. "But you guys are here."
Gu Chen was exasperated.
Xie Ning tilted her head to look at the others. "Xinxin, Shijun, does it look familiar to you?"
Song Shijun's eyes widened behind his goggles. He pointed a finger in mid-air and stammered, "That..." for a long moment, seemingly unable to find the right words.
