Fang Yuxin spoke, while Bai Ye vigilantly surveyed their surroundings. Because the energy field was unstable, he hadn't sensed anything, but he believed Fang Yuxin. Since she had noticed something, it must be hiding nearby!
The storm intensified, the roaring winds nearly thunderous, and the rain grew fiercer. Bai Ye's face changed, and then his body flashed with a golden light, his skin faintly turning gold. He hesitated, glanced at Fang Yuxin, then with a firm grip, he pulled her into his embrace, tightly holding her with his arms.
This was an emergency, and he feared that a slip of his hand might cause Fang Yuxin to be swept away by the strong wind. Only by holding her like this could he find some peace of mind.
Fang Yuxin's gaze was locked onto a certain direction, her pale face turning increasingly cold, "I'll say this one last time, come out now!"
