Just as Nian Xiaomu was wondering why she could not hear a single sound, a chill ran down her spine.
Before she could regain her senses, a shadow fell from above her head.
She lifted her head abruptly and saw du Li lying on the rock where she was hiding and smiling at her darkly..
"Ah!"
Nian Xiaomu cried out in fear and threw the rock in her hand at du Li without hesitation.
Du Li was already prepared for this and avoided it by turning his head to the side.
He jumped down from the rock for the rest of his life.
His eyes shone with a ghostly light as he said, "Let's see where you can run to this time!"
Nian Xiaomu really could not run anymore.
Her stomach felt as if it was drumming and there was a little person causing a ruckus inside. It was so painful that she could not breathe.
However, Du Li was standing right in front of her. If she did not run, it would be equivalent to waiting for death.