135: With a Cold Face (3)_1
Translator: 549690339
Dong Huiying didn't pay him any further attention, instead, she poked at the fire, making it burn even more fiercely.
Suddenly.
"Ah——!"
Doctor Xiao let out a piercing scream.
Dong Huiying, suspicious, "What's wrong?"
"In, in front, in front——" he stammered, looking ahead.
Mountain winds howled fiercely, and the forest shadows flickered. A cold and upright figure stood in the midst of the woods.
Could it be a ghost?
Doctor Xiao's courage shrunk. He bit his lip, scared to death.
Dong Huiying was also a bit stunned; it was late at night, and the sky had darkened when suddenly, a figure emerged in the woods, which was frightful to glance at.
But then she paused, suddenly startled.
Hm, this shadow looked somewhat familiar.
The shadow took long strides, bringing with him an aura of somber low pressure as he walked out of the woods. The moonlight fell upon the figure, his hair cut short and thin, lightly tousled by the night breeze.