Thinking about her clothes could burn, Ouyang Feiting was startled by her own thought. If she took off her outerwear, there wouldn't be much left underneath.
However, seeing Wang Yan, back turned to her, trying his best to protect her, Ouyang Feiting hesitated again.
What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?
Ouyang Feiting anxiously scratched her head.
At this moment, Wang Yan shouted anxiously: "Is there anything else, the flame is about to go out!"
Ouyang Feiting looked up, indeed, the backpack was already burning up, leaving only one strap.
This time, urged again by Wang Yan, Ouyang Feiting gritted her teeth, steeling her resolve.
Seeing the flame in his hand gradually extinguishing, Wang Yan also felt disheartened, having no other way, he could only carry Ouyang Feiting and try to charge through the group of snakes.
Nonetheless, even if he could break through, he couldn't guarantee Ouyang Feiting's safety.
