Su Qian looked in shock at the place where she had just sunk in, and, eerily, the bloodstains under her feet had mysteriously disappeared after leaving the swamp.
"Bai... Bai Yanliang..."
This was the first time Su Qian called Bai Yanliang by his name, instead of Mr. Bai. Perhaps she was deeply frightened this time, or maybe it was for some other reason.
"What... should we do now?"
Bai Yanliang did not answer her question but instead glanced down.
Following his gaze, Su Qian noticed he had already let go of her hand, yet she was still tightly holding onto Bai Yanliang.
"I'm... I'm sorry..." Su Qian quickly let go as if she had been burned, speaking softly.
Bai Yanliang glanced at her but said nothing.
"Should we... leave here first?"
After a moment of silence, Su Qian found it hard to endure the eerie atmosphere.
Huang Yourong continued to stare at her expressionlessly, exuding a dense aura of death.
Bai Yanliang fixed his gaze on Huang Yourong, not saying a word.