"Go—," Yin He spoke with an urgency greater than at any other time, because his time was running short; at any moment, he might pass out. Once he did, the black smoke would no longer be under his control, and the chance to take Nanmen Yu hostage would be lost.
Nanmen Yu seemed to sense the anomaly in the youth on his back, even feeling the trembling in the young man's arms. However, the black smoke became more active, as if it could break free from the boy's control at any moment.
Still, Nanmen Yu made no rash moves, but followed the instructions and moved forward.
"Tell them to back off," Miss Xing Yu said as she looked back at the guards who were following closely behind.
With a glance from Nanmen Yu, the guards, visibly anxious, had no choice but to stand in place, watching as Nanmen Yu walked away with the two of them.
Seeing that the youth wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, Xing Yu kept urging Nanmen Yu to move faster, even taking on some of Yin He's weight herself.
