Yun Ran felt a tinge of regret as she withdrew her gaze; she had indeed been quite interested in that small village, but now, well.
Heh, trouble, please roll yourself far away on your own!
"Let's hurry up and leave; we absolutely can't get infected with the bad luck from that place."
Speaking, she immediately started sprinting, seeming as if she feared being dragged into it.
This scene left the guide dumbfounded; there he was, thinking that these rich young ladies would never listen to others.
Unexpectedly, it turns out she was even more afraid of death than him.
In the future, if anyone says rich people have a death wish, he finally has a rebuttal.
Nobody saw, as Yun Ran turned around, a flicker of light flashed momentarily inside the ancient temple of the village.
In the ancient tower of the village, a cold voice echoed: "Heavenly Abandoned?"
Yun Ran, who hadn't run far, also heard this voice. She immediately halted in her tracks, turning her head to look back.
