Mine.
A secluded corner.
Leng Shuqin's expression was tender as water, gazing into Yun Jian's eyes with seemingly endless affection.
"Can you... can you take me away?" Leng Shuqin mustered her courage and asked in a soft voice.
She looked at Yun Jian with full dependence.
Before, being forced to come to the mine, Leng Shuqin felt that each day was an intense torment, and living even a moment longer was agonizing.
Fortunately, she later discovered the secret of the bracelet, and under the guidance of the Artifact Spirit, she finally had some power of self-protection.
But since she was starting from the beginning in her cultivation, it would take more time before she could cultivate to a level powerful enough to elude the Demon Clan's senses and escape.
It was at this time.
Leng Shuqin encountered Lu Zhuoyan and his group, who were disguised as lower-ranking members of the Demon Clan.
