The old woman had only given us one shichen, which came out to two hours. We had already used up more than half an hour, and in another three minutes, it would be forty minutes.
There wasn't much time left—about an hour and twenty minutes.
We had to pick up the pace.
But what use was speed? We were like headless flies, running around blindly. Whether we could find anyone depended entirely on luck.
I had thought we'd found Xiao Qing and Xiao Lan, but something like this had happened instead. Even now, I still couldn't figure out whether Xiao Qing or Xiao Lan was the problem. But since Xiao Lan had told us to leave quickly, I felt that Xiao Qing was more likely to be the one with an issue.
Ye Jinghong thought the same.
"If we still can't find them by then, leave with me first. Then we'll figure something out."
Ye Jinghong tightened her grip on my hand, and I nodded slightly. Though I didn't want to abandon anyone around me, I wasn't stubbornly foolish. I understood that as long as there were green hills, there would be no shortage of firewood.
The sounds of fighting came from afar.
I glanced at Ye Jinghong. Could it be Xiao Qing and Xiao Lan?
Before Ye Jinghong could speak, I ran toward the source of the fighting. This time, she didn't stop me. She knew what I was thinking and followed closely behind me.
We quickly saw the two people fighting.
They weren't Xiao Qing and Xiao Lan.
They were Ying Gou!
Two Ying Gous were locked in a fierce battle, clearly fighting for their lives.
The two of them looked exactly alike. There was no way to tell who was real and who was fake.
But we