Mo Yan and Xie Ruyue could clearly see that Mu Yao was afraid...
They looked at Lin Feng instinctively to understand the situation but seeing his totally calm and composed expression which shouldn't have been enough to make Mu Yao afraid, they only became more bewildered.
Mu Yao gritted her teeth. In her heart she termed everything as an illusion but no matter how much she thought of taking even a single step, she would falter completely.
Her body was shivering right now, she was fighting a tough mental battle inside her. She wanted to take that step but her whole being rejected her completely..
Finally Lin Feng took one step and tapped Mu Yao's forehead with the thin branch he was holding like sword.
THUMP!
"Aaahhh.." Mu Yao felt pain from the simple touch and the suffocating pressure finally left her.
She backed off immediately and began rubbing her forehead as it was bruised from that gentle tap, "How is that thing so sturdy.."
