Just like that, Gu Yan and the others who were in the forest heard a second loud sound.
Someone stopped.
Gu Yan lowered her eyes slightly and said, “Let’s continue.”
They had already reached this point and had already experienced so many difficulties and obstacles.
No matter what happened behind them, even if their boat was gone, they had to continue walking.
A resolute look flashed across Gu Yan’s determined face.
She held the dagger in one hand and cut off the vines that blocked the way.
Los Angeles, who was walking not far away, looked at the familiar dagger and sighed softly.
Angel asked Los Angeles, “Why are you sighing?”
“The dagger in Gu Yan’s hand was a wedding gift I gave to Lu Ye when they first got together.”
To be more specific, it was not a wedding gift, but it was not much different.
In the blink of an eye, so much time had passed.
Luo Cheng Sighed. He hoped that Ah Ye and changle could return safely.