Chen Nan held Han Yuting's hand and pursued the figure ahead.
But things were just like last night. No matter how fast he chased, the distance between him and the figure ahead remained unchanged.
"Is she still on the other side?" Han Yuting asked.
Chen Nan nodded and said, "Her footsteps are very slow, but it seems as if she can perform the Shrinking Ground Technique. No matter how fast we run, we can't close the distance between us and her."
"Don't say it in such an eerie way, okay? It makes my scalp tingle." Han Yuting clutched Chen Nan's hand tightly.
"The key is, this is too uncanny."
At this moment, Chen Nan's heart was truly torn, top and bottom, with no resolution.
"Ah!"
Han Yuting suddenly cried out in pain, prompting Chen Nan to stop quickly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Nan asked, looking at her with concern.
