Suddenly, a powerful arm reached out from the side and caught her falling body. At that moment, Yao Yunqing was stunned, the warmth of the man's chest so comforting it brought to mind her mother back in Huaxia...
Tears blurred her vision, and it wasn't until she looked through the misty veil that she clearly saw the handsome, cold man before her.
"Is it you?"
Yao Yunqing stared at the man in astonishment, quickly coming to her senses and said hurriedly, "You must leave, they are from the Dark Origin Realm, you are no match for them!"
The man didn't speak, his cold gaze fell on the two men radiating murderous intent, and his magnetic voice, devoid of any warmth, said, "You are Yue'er's friend, and I, Xiao Feng, even though unworthy, cannot stand by and watch a fragile woman die."
It was as if a heavy hammer had struck Yao Yunqing's heart deeply. At that moment, as she leaned against the man's chest, she felt a sense of safety she had never experienced before...
