He didn't know how much time had passed. It could have been an hour or three hours, a day or three days... Rong Taotao heard a choked, crying voice. "Kill me, Rong Taotao, I'm... I'm begging you. No... no more... please... kill me!"
"Shhh... shhh!" Gao Lingwei clapped a hand over Ying Jie's mouth to silence him, the blade in her other hand stabbing forward once more...
No matter how much time Rong Taotao and Ying Jie spent in the world of Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, in the real world, the person standing outside the east window of the old bungalow went limp in an instant and collapsed backward.
"Taotao?" Gao Lingwei's reflexes were sharp, and she quickly caught his falling body.
At almost the same moment, the window on the north side of the bungalow shattered violently!
Yin Hu—Chen Bingxun—dove headfirst through it.
BOOM!
