The oppressive, cold air rushed towards her face, and Jian Yu could see the people from the base quickly disappearing where she had just come out.
She didn't even have a chance to signal.
Standing beside her, Shen Yan, like a cold steel needle, silently watched her, the chilling wind around becoming as still as dead water under Shen Yan's gaze.
By this time, Jian Yu couldn't do anything more.
In the end, she had no choice but to follow Shen Yan and leave.
Even though Shen Yan didn't look back, she knew what Jian Yu was thinking, planning all the way how to escape her vigilant watch.
Whatever Jian Yu thought of, Shen Yan could think of as well.
As soon as Jian Yu made any slight movement, Shen Yan was the first to notice. She wouldn't speak, just intensely stared at Jian Yu, this feeling of being quietly watched by a venomous snake accompanying Jian Yu all along.
