His mind began to race furiously.
"Was there white mist on the surface of that monster's body?"
"According to the original plot, something should have gone wrong only after Mr. Durant and his companions excavated an ancient ruin."
Thinking of this, Chu Yang could not help but ask, "They dug up that ruin—or rather, that stretch of ruins, didn't they?"
"If I'm not mistaken, that monster made of white mist must have burst out from the ruins and chased them all the way outside."
Hearing Chu Yang's guess, Miss Xiu's eyes immediately lit up.
"You're right."
"I barely managed to shake off their pursuit. Of course, I used some special means as well. I used one of the Contingency Plans that dragon had left on me."
By the end, Miss Xiu seemed extremely hesitant.
If she had not been at death's door back then, she would never have used what that dragon had left behind so lightly.
After following Chu Yang for so long, she had long understood that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.
Since she had accepted the convenience offered by the other party, she had to bear the consequences that might arise at any time.
There was no need to hide this from Chu Yang.
"What exactly do you mean by a contingency plan?"
Chu Yang's expression immediately turned incomparably serious.
He had a feeling that this matter was even stranger and more troublesome than those so-called white mist monsters.
"I'm not entirely sure either."
A bitter smile appeared on Miss Xiu's face, and she gently shook her head.
"I led Mr. Durant's family through that disaster, but we ended up trapped in a small village."
"Many times, I thought the white mist monster was about to devour all of us,