"Be careful yourself, the ghost isn't with me, it seems to be going after Sun Shengnan. Stay away from her."
"Okay."
Song Yan was a person who could distinguish priorities clearly, and he was quick-witted, too. His presence had taken a lot of pressure off Yang Xiao.
After putting down the phone, Yang Xiao turned around and headed back. From a distance, he could already see Xia Xiuyan. Incredibly, she had turned on her flashlight, looking like a giant lantern in the dark forest.
Yang Xiao quickly rushed over, snatched the flashlight from her, and turned it off. "Are you insane? Do you want Teacher Wang to find you that badly?"
Xia Xiuyan was curled up, with an expression of pitiful fear. "I'm scared, it's too dark here, without the flashlight I can't even see the path under my feet."
That's when Yang Xiao noticed that Xia Xiuyan's pants were torn at the knees, and he could vaguely see bloodstains, apparently from falling due to an unclear vision of the path.