"Mhm!"
A muffled reply came from within the cloak.
'I don't know what's happening, but this must be incredibly dangerous! The best way I can help him is to protect myself.'
The shrill clash of blades immediately filled her ears. From the sound of it, there were quite a few opponents.
"My lord! You go on ahead!"
It was the voice of a Shadow Guard.
Zhou Cangyan grunted in acknowledgment without hesitation.
Song Lianhe felt her body suddenly lift into the air, then drop abruptly, then lift again, then drop...
After several repetitions, she was left dizzy and disoriented.
Fortunately, she was soon set down. Zhou Cangyan undid the cloak and cupped her face, examining her carefully. He only let her go once he confirmed she was uninjured.
Seeing they were in an abandoned wooden cabin and temporarily safe, Song Lianhe immediately asked anxiously, "Who sent these people? Yan Jiayu or Prince Yongdong?"
