Chapter 71
Wu Yanhan carried Xu Ming on her back, running relentlessly down the mountain.
She could feel the boy’s heavy breathing on her back, occasionally brushing against her cheek. Taking advantage of a brief moment during their escape, she shifted his head slightly to the side.
But after only a few steps, Xu Ming’s head swayed back and leaned against her again.
Despite her own considerable injuries and near exhaustion, Wu Yanhan dared not stop.
If she stopped, both she and Xu Ming would die!
Who knew when the enemy would catch up?
However, Wu Yanhan began to realize something unsettling—no matter how far or how fast she ran, it felt as though she couldn’t escape the mountain.
There was no doubt now. This mountain was sealed by some kind of formation.
The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. It was as if their group had fallen into a carefully orchestrated trap.