Under Yue Jinghua's irresistible might, Compass could only dejectedly walk deeper into Mist Canyon.
Seeing the wretched look of the fatty, Shalman couldn't help but ask, "Jinghua, are you sure the Divine Runes on his body are useful?"
"Are you actually worried about him, of all things?" Yue Jinghua teased. Ever since Shalman had gone through heartbreak, she stopped trusting men, ignoring the men in the Mercenary Group. It was surprising to see her show concern for Compass.
Shalman spat and retorted, "What are you blabbering about? I only asked because he saved me before," yet as she spoke, her face glowed a bright red.
"Whether it's a mule or a horse, pulling it out for a walk will reveal the truth," Yue Jinghua said with confidence in her own Divine Runes.
But compared to Compass's safety, she was more concerned about the strange phenomena inside Mist Canyon at the moment.
This mist, despite it being daytime, showed no signs of dissipating.
