Momentarily distracted, his palm gently slid down Dongfang Yun's waist.
Dongfang Yun's body shuddered, her fist pressed against Song Yun's stomach, warning, "If you move again, I'll punch you to bits."
"You're too beautiful, I can't control my hand."
Song Yun chuckled and then released his tight grip on Dongfang Yun.
"Hmph."
Dongfang Yun let out a delicate grunt, ignored Song Yun, and peeked out from behind the boulder to look toward the lakeside below.
Song Yun glanced at the three people below and asked, "Are these the ones who are holding your friends hostage?"
"Yes."
Dongfang Yun nodded and then gestured for silence, saying, "Don't make a sound. We absolutely cannot let them discover our whereabouts. If they find out someone is heading to Mondenlo Mountain, they'll increase their defenses, and we won't be able to rescue my friends."
At the lakeside.
