Mo Nanjue furrowed his brows, turning to walk into the forest, while Mo Beiyan lit a branch and followed, "See, I told you, you do care about him..."
The deeper they went, the denser the trees became. Mo Nanjue squinted slightly, aware that the firelight could illuminate the path but also pose danger, something not to be underestimated. They searched a section of the path but still saw no one.
Mo Beiyan frowned, leaning one hand against the nearby tree trunk, "Do you think... Luo Xiao left on his own, or was he taken?"
Mo Nanjue suddenly crouched down, spotting a faint footprint leading deeper into the woods. He straightened up and followed the trail...
It stretched on for a long time, with the footprints consistently present, and the gaps between them widening, proving the person was walking faster and eventually running.
Who?
