"..."
Yan Huan struggled a few times, but couldn't break free from her grip. He could only turn his head back helplessly,
"What are you doing, Sister Tong?"
Behind him, upon hearing this, Tong Yingying moved a little closer with an unnatural expression.
Then, she pursed her lips and said softly,
"It looks so high below, I'm a bit scared. Hold my hand and jump with me."
Yan Huan blinked and glanced at her right hand on his shoulder, which felt like an iron clamp.
"No, Sister Tong, you..."
Just as he was about to speak, Tong Yingying narrowed her eyes, and her Great Wilderness Prison Sky Finger blocked his words.
"Hmm!?"
"..."
"Hurry up, jump with me."
"Yes, yes..."
Yan Huan was amused by her, but still obediently extended his hand and held hers tightly. He then lightly jumped to the other side.
"Ka..."
As soon as they landed, the door was a bit closer.
