Back to the Starting Point Chapter 17

  Fists clenched, flames enveloped the entire hand in an instant. Cold and light dust swung his hand casually towards a certain place, and the flames swept past the big tree like a long whip, but strangely, no combustion phenomenon appeared.

  As expected, someone has tampered with this place.

  In her heart, she secretly sighed that her guess was correct. She withdrew the flame and walked quietly to the front of the tree, stretched out her hand, and just as her fingers touched the bark, her body felt a force pulling her, and in an instant, she lost control, unable to resist being pulled inside.

  Everything happened in just one breath, and Beigong Ruocheng could only watch as Leng Qingchen disappeared before her eyes.

  "Ah!" The cloak on her body fell off, and Beigong Ruocheng quickly ran towards the big tree, but there was nothing unusual. Her body collided with the cold and hard trunk of the tree, and dry leaves rustled down from the tree, falling onto Beigong Ruocheng's body.

  Several attempts were made but all in vain.

  A strange movement came from the wind, Beigong Roujing was startled, quickly turned around and looked in a certain direction, suddenly disappeared like a vaporization of people, leaving only a few fluttering leaves.

  In an instant, she returned to her residence. Bei Gong Ru Cong had just landed when she saw the person who was worried about her just a moment ago.

  "What on earth are you?" Cold Lin's face was guarded, with a sharp gaze like an eagle tightly locked onto Beipiao Ruocheng, the tone of his question carrying a more severe estrangement than before.

  The progress accumulated by two people with great difficulty has retreated to its original point in this second.

  "I..." I opened my mouth, but could only barely utter a single word. Beigong Ruo furrowed her brow into a "川" shape, unsure of how to interpret it.

  She lifted her foot and slowly stepped closer to Leng Qingchen, stretching out both hands to hug him.

  "Want to know who I am? I'll tell you right now." Feeling the cold, light dust in the air, Beigong Ruocheng's eyes were clear and bright, taking a deep breath, she spoke softly.

  Since he wants to know, she won't hide it from him.

  At this moment, on the other end of the forest, Anno and others were surrounded by demons. An Zixia's face was pale as she fell into Lan Jing's arms, her eyes tightly closed, panting heavily, but her hands subconsciously grasped Lan Jing's sleeves tightly, as if grasping a lifeline, fearing being thrown away.

  Lan Jing was also seriously injured and could only barely protect An Zixia by her side, unable to help in any way.

  "Hey, are you sure?" Anno asked Yin Shengzhi with a clear view of the urgent situation, his eyes turned to An Zixia, and he had already made up his mind.