"You, what are you doing in my tent?"

Qie Xieling who had no idea that he had a target on his back, was lying in his comfortable tent looking like a princess from a Disney movie.

If he could whistle, he would attract chirping birds and cute little bunnies to help him dress and make breakfast for him.

Just when he stretched his limbs and turned to lie on his stomach, he felt something wiggling underneath him like it was fighting for its life.

Thinking it was a snake, Qie Xieling's eyes opened with a start, and he screamed so loud that the entire forest heard it.

Yunning and Boran woke up immediately from that gut-wrenching scream. Boran held his greataxe, and Yunning held up her hand a defensive spell.

They both glanced at the tent and looked at each other, surprised after seeing it moving like someone was fighting for his life.