Unstoppable resentment seethed in Mo An's heart. He couldn't believe he'd been played by a mere girl.
He had searched the woods for what felt like an eternity, never imagining she was hiding beneath the coffin the entire time.
A wave of intense fury surged up from within him.
He wanted to chase after her, but Ming Yue was already far away. Besides, with his aversion to light, he wouldn't get far even if he did give chase.
He could only watch her run away, his face twisted with resentment.
Ming Yue seized the opportunity, racing out as fast as she could.
Her heart was in her throat the entire way. She knew that *that* Mo An had possessed a living person's body.
She was terrified he would climb out of the grave and come after her.
All she could do was run with all her might in the direction she had come from.
She ran faster and faster, as if she had an endless supply of energy, showing no trace of her usual physical weakness.
