C1187 Leaving the Tiger's Mouth

Amidst the jostling, Hsiao Yao could barely make out Hsiao Zhan's voice.

"Hsiao Yao, you're not dead yet, are you?"

"Ah... I'm so weak..." With great effort, Hsiao Yao managed to pry her eyelids open and saw Hsiao Zhan lying next to her. They were both concealed and speeding through the depths of the earth in a small piece of flying spiritual equipment