Chapter 1070 (1/2)

There was a dead silence around, so quiet that you could hear your heart beating. If she was alone in a huge open grave, no one would answer her crying and shouting.

Is Ye Feng dead?!

Yan Ziyuan has only two hands to move around in a small range. She gropes around like crazy, surrounded by big stones, sharp and mellow, squeezing and touching her.

She was stuck in the gap between the stones and could hardly move.

At this time, she realized that she was really buried in the ground!

The shadow of death hangs overhead.

”Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Feng Where are you? ” The huge panic made Yan Ziyuan's voice choked, some shrill.

Is she buried here by herself?

Is Ye Feng dead?

Don't --

touch her hands around wildly: ”Ye Feng, Ye Feng, you answer me Don't ignore me I'm afraid I tell you, I'm afraid... ”

All of a sudden, a stone rattled around her body, and a hand gently grasped her flustered and trembling hand

She was startled, and then, like a drowning man, tentatively grasped a piece of driftwood: ”Ye Feng? Yes Is that you ”

the hand shook her again. Although the strength was light, it was firm. The hoarse voice came, but with the same silence:” don't be afraid, it's me. ”

It is Ye Feng.

He's alive!