"Sister Tingting!" Yin Xilin realized something was wrong and, like an arrow released from a bow, swiftly reached toward Gu Tingting. She grabbed Gu Tingting's clothes and pulled hard, managing to dodge the crystal chandelier that fell from the roof due to the strong wind.
"Damn! What's happening?" Gu Tingting, disoriented by the wind, hadn't yet reacted before Yin Xilin pulled her over forcefully. The spot where she had been standing was then heavily struck by the falling chandelier.
Gu Tingting gasped sharply. If it hadn't been for Lingling's quick reflexes, she might already have been pierced through!
"Sister Tingting, it's an avalanche!" Yin Xilin's face was solemn. Ever since being taken in by the Medicine Sect, An Yiqing had constantly trained her hearing. Now, she could hear the rumbling in the distance. Combined with the sudden typhoon, the mature-beyond-her-years Yin Xilin quickly realized what was happening.
