311: Kissing Biyao, the Bleeding Cave undergoes tremendous changes!

Bi Yao's cheeks were flushed, her eyes darting around in panic as she urgently explained, "What do you mean you don't believe it?"

"I... I really didn't mean anything else. Everything I said is true."

"I just purely wanted to express my gratitude to you. Please don't tease me anymore."

As she spoke, she subconsciously clutched the hem of her clothes, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force, showing her inner tension and unease.

Su Han didn't respond, merely narrowed his eyes slightly, a hard-to-read light flickering in his deep gaze, staring at Bi Yao with a half-smile.

He slowly lowered his head, his movements unhurried, yet carrying an irresistible sense of pressure.

As he got closer, his warm breath gently brushed against Bi Yao's cheek, instantly raising a fine layer of goosebumps, and an ambiguous atmosphere quietly spread between the two of them.

Bi Yao felt Su Han's breath getting closer and closer, her heart suddenly lost control, like a trapped beast frantically crashing against its cage, as if it would burst through her chest the next second.

Her hands uncontrollably clenched the hem of her clothes tightly.

At this moment, her mind was a tangled mess, countless thoughts flashing wildly: "He... what exactly does he want to do?"

"No, absolutely not, how could something like this happen..."

This feeling of tension and shyness, like a surging tide, completely overwhelmed her, causing her body to become incredibly stiff, her feet seemingly nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Su Han continued to approach unhurriedly, his face so close that Bi Yao felt a strong sense of dizziness, and the whole world seemed to spin at that moment.

Just as Su Han's lips were about to touch hers, Bi Yao seemed to suddenly wake up and sharply turned her head away.

Su Han's lips brushed past her cheek, the soft contact causing Su Han to pause slightly, his movements halting for a moment.

Bi Yao's face was flushed with shame, and she forcefully pushed Su Han away, covering her burning cheeks with her hands in a panic, as if this could hide her inner turmoil and shyness.

She lowered her head, not daring to look Su Han in the eyes, her body still trembling slightly, and mumbled softly:

"How could you do that..."

Su Han looked at the shy and flustered Bi Yao in front of him, a hint of undetectable disappointment flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by his usual playful smile.

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a half-smile.

His eyes were full of teasing, as if appreciating an interesting work of art, and he said softly, "It seems I misunderstood?"

Boom—!

However, before Bi Yao could respond, the entire cave began to shake violently without warning.

Falling rocks from the ceiling rained down like raindrops, and the ground began to shake violently, making it difficult to stand.

Bi Yao's eyes widened in horror, her face filled with shock and fear.

She looked around in a panic, her feet unsteady, and she almost fell.

She staggered to Su Han's side, grabbing his arm tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into his skin, and asked in a trembling voice filled with tears:

"What's going on?"

"Su Han, do you know what's happening?"

Su Han also looked puzzled, his eyebrows furrowed tightly into a ' river' shape, his eyes revealing vigilance.

He quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find the cause of the tremor, while subconsciously shielding Bi Yao behind him, and shook his head, saying:

"I don't know either, what exactly is going on?"

After all, in Su Han's memory, this part wasn't in the original story at all.

At this moment, the shaking of the cave became more and more intense, and the falling rocks became denser, hitting the ground with dull thuds.

Bi Yao clung tightly to Su Han's back, her body trembling uncontrollably, her eyes full of panic and helplessness, and there was a hint of reliance in her gaze towards Su Han.

Su Han's heart also sank. Without a moment's hesitation, his arm muscles tensed, and he firmly held Bi Yao tightly in his arms.

His steps were agile and swift, like a leopard weaving through the dark night, dodging left and right among the continuously falling rocks.

At the same time, his other hand drew the Ni Lin Sword with lightning speed. The sword body was a deep crimson, and its cold light flickered, as if condensing a thousand years of evil intent.

As his arm moved rapidly, streaks of fierce sword energy shot out like lightning, each one accurately hitting the whistling boulders descending from above, instantly shattering them into pieces.

Every swing of the sword was accompanied by a rushing wind, causing Bi Yao's hair to fly wildly, her hair occasionally brushing against Su Han's cheek.

"Su Han, what's happening?"

Bi Yao's voice was tearful, sounding particularly helpless amidst the violent shaking and the roar of falling boulders.

It seemed she was recalling her childhood memories again.

Her hands were tightly wrapped around Su Han's neck, her knuckles white from the force, her body trembling uncontrollably from fear.

"I'm here, you'll be fine."

Su Han comforted Bi Yao while scanning the surroundings, his gaze like electricity, in the gaps between rapid dodges.

At this moment, thoughts raced through his mind, and he secretly speculated, "Could it be that Ghost King has come to save his daughter?"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he immediately denied it internally.

He knew that Ghost King had always been cunning and extremely cautious in his actions, and would never make such a reckless move.

With such a huge commotion now, wasn't he afraid of burying Bi Yao alive here?

If that's the case, then it wouldn't be Ghost King.

Su Han continued to dodge. As the cave continued to shake, the rocks falling from the ceiling continuously piled up, and the space available for them to dodge became smaller and smaller.

Su Han's steps also began to falter slightly, each step requiring careful avoidance of the rolling boulders and uneven ground.

Sweat continuously dripped from his forehead, tracing down his determined face and onto Bi Yao's face. At this moment, it was impossible to tell whether the sweat was due to tension or exhaustion.

"Hold on, Bi Yao! We'll definitely be fine!"

Su Han gritted his teeth and squeezed this sentence out, his voice slightly rough from panting, but carrying an unquestionable firmness.

His eyes revealed a desperate resolve, and the Ni Lin Sword in his hand swung even more fiercely, each swing bringing up a flurry of sword shadows.

However, the situation became increasingly critical.

A massive rock fell straight down from the ceiling like Mount Tai pressing down. Su Han's pupils contracted, his heart suddenly tightened, and holding Bi Yao, he used all his strength to flash sideways.

But in the panic, his foot suddenly slipped, and his body uncontrollably fell backward.

At this critical moment, Su Han, relying on his tenacious will and agile reaction, knelt on one knee, stabilizing his body.

His knee hit the broken rocks on the ground heavily, and a sharp pain came, but he completely ignored it.

The Ni Lin Sword in his hand glowed brightly, and the sword body hummed.

He took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, and began to build up power! (End of this chapter)