"Thump, thump, thump."

　　Standing in the cabin and listening to the footsteps coming from the ground, she held the dagger and looked around vigilantly. She found that she could not see anything clearly. There was white fog around her. She waved her hand hard to disperse the fog in front of her, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

　　All of a sudden, a figure fell down from front of her. The surrounding white color turned into YanHong.

　　"XiaXia, I'm sorry. I'm leaving!" GaoZekai's gentle voice reached her ears.

　　With a closer look, GaoZekai was lying in front of her, covered in blood. He looked at her gently and...