Under this uneasiness, Wei Ling heard some subtle movements.
The noise was very small. If she wasn't highly nervous, she wouldn't have noticed it. When she heard the noise move towards her, Wei Ling said nervously, "Su Xiaoling, is that you?"
Wei Ling looked nervously in the direction of the noise.
Su Xiaoling felt that Wei Ling was a little strange, but she didn't want to answer her, so she ignored Wei Ling's questions.
Wei Ling's voice sounded very afraid.
"Su Xiaoling, say something. Su Xiaoling, something is coming at me. Su Xiaoling—"
Wei Ling's heart was almost in her throat. She had never encountered such a terrible situation in her life. Even when she fought the concubines ruthlessly, she was not in such a sorry state.
She had lost and won before. She was a very rational and calm person.
