Zhao Yi had just left the cave when another shadowy figure stood up stealthily and followed him.

It was cold outside, not yet midnight, but the temperature had already dropped below freezing.

The rain was light, not enough to soak through clothes.

With the faint starlight, one could barely make out the surrounding scenery.

But this shadow dared not make any rash moves.

Because she suddenly felt a deadly chill at her neck!

It was a scalpel.@@novelbin@@

Although the players' item slots were disabled, soul weapons could still be used.

"Wei Yun?"

"Following me?"

Zhao Yi smiled.

In the moonlight, his smile was like that of a fierce ghost.

Sweat beaded on Wei Yun's forehead. She had heard not long ago that Zhao Yi was extremely ruthless, and whenever he had murderous intent, he never hesitated!

"I'm not following you... I, I... I just came out to take a dump!"

In a panic, she tried to dispel Zhao Yi's suspicion.

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