If an Evil Spirit took this opportunity to approach, it would be like a wolf in a sheep pen.
It could easily wipe them all out, and they probably wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.
"Miss, are you all right?"
Yu Yingjie asked, his voice fraught with anxiety.
Sleep had been impossible for him.
From the moment Lai Yu Yao had left with Chu He,
he had been on edge, his heart lodged in his throat,
terrified that some harm might befall Lai Yu Yao in Xia Shui Village.
Now, seeing Lai Yu Yao return safe and sound,
he was ecstatic, like a man seeing rain after a long drought. He rushed over, taking two or three steps at a time,
his eyes filled with concern.
At the same time, Yu Yingjie shot a hostile glare at Chu He.
His gaze was like two sharp daggers, as if trying to bore holes right through him.
'If anything had happened to Lai Yu Yao, I'd never let him get away with it,' he swore to himself.
The few able-bodied men standing guard seemed to hear Yu Yingjie.
