With Ghost Face's support, Qin Shaofeng not only felt no excitement whatsoever; instead, he grew even more terrified.
It was truly the less he wanted something to happen, the more it happened.
Was this really going to play him to death?
Qin Shaofeng was so grief-stricken and indignant that he nearly cried.
Although all these thoughts and conversations had taken place within Qin Shaofeng's mind, his expression had changed ever so slightly.
The change was noticed by the young girl.
The young girl became even more puzzled. Indignant? Depressed? Clearly, it was her little hand that he was holding, and she had tacitly accepted it without resisting. Why was he the one feeling indignant and depressed?
Wait! Something seemed off!
The young girl suddenly realized that Qin Shaofeng had not noticed at all that he was holding her little hand.
That meant Qin Shaofeng's current behavior had nothing whatsoever to do with her.
Then it could only be the current situation.
Just what had that ghost seen to make his expression change like this?
The young girl never asked.
Likewise, Qin Shaofeng had no intention of explaining anything to anyone. He merely led everyone to accelerate continuously, heading out of the forest as though fleeing for their lives.
Yet he kept watching the huge creature in the sky, confirming that its hostility toward the young girl had not faded.
Only then did Qin Shaofeng notice that he seemed to be connected to the young girl.
Connected where?
Immediately afterward, he felt a small, soft, warm hand in his large palm. Whose hand could it be if not the young girl's?
An idea for dealing with the old fellow suddenly surfaced in his heart.
His pace did not change in the slightest.
Yet he began sending his star power bit by