บท 612: My Name Is Ming Fucheng

"Oh, who is this? Why are you scolding people in this dark forest?"

Ye Chenglin was startled when a voice sounded behind her. She shrieked and nearly jumped. Her heart pounded against her chest.

"Who… Who are you?"

She turned around and saw a young man smiling at her.

She took a cautious step back, her right hand tightening around the whip that hung from her waist. She looked at the man nervously.

She had been at the Spirit Severing Cliff for a few days. Although she did not know the names of all the guardians, she could remember their appearances. She did not recognize this man.

Who was he, and why was he here?

"Qian Jiyun, that insensitive man, abandoned such a delicate young lady? What a pity. Young lady, do you want to come with me? I'll guarantee you a good life in the future. How about that?"

The man looked at her with ill intentions and approached her slowly.

"Who… Who are you? Don't come close! Don't come close!"