Snowflakes whirled through the air, sketching out a boundless desolation between heaven and earth. The howling wind carried bone-piercing cold, as though even blood could freeze in an instant.
A crimson gleam streaked over from afar, vanishing beyond the horizon in the blink of an eye. The torn curtain of snow soon returned to normal.
Several seconds later, a black shadow followed close behind, exuding waves of strange and ominous aura. Piercing laughter echoed across heaven and earth.
"Faster, faster! As prey, you should have the awareness of prey! Is this really all the speed you have?"
"Fear, panic, regret... What wonderful scents. Truly intoxicating."
"Damn it, after all this time, I still haven't gotten out. That Black Scale bastard was worse than useless, but he'll have plenty of punishment waiting for him..."
Mystic Sparrow felt as though her blood were burning. The aura emanating from the black shadow behind her left her unable to muster even the slightest thought of resistance.
Her body grew heavier and heavier, and her speed gradually slowed. Mystic Sparrow could already feel that figure drawing near.
"Can't run anymore? How boring. Then let's end this amusing little game. It is your honor to become the energy Lord Soul Lock needs to recover from his injuries..."
The moment Luo Chuan received the system notification, he directly left the filming location. After all, as the director, ensuring the safety of his team members was also his responsibility.
Though why did it feel a little like the duty of a bodyguard? That didn't fit his character setting at all.
He rather liked Mystic Sparrow. She was quite cute, about the same as Frost, and played the role of a mascot.
Besides, Mystic Sparrow had been entrusted to him by Fan Chengtian for him to look after, so