My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 135

Orion dashed to the backwoods, scanning the surroundings, but Xanthea was nowhere to be seen.

His expression was sharp, his eyes filled with intense panic and anxiety, as if he could devour the entire eerie, silent forest.

However, the next moment, a breathtakingly beautiful figure sliced through the darkness, rushing straight toward him from the cliff like a sprite of the night.

Xanthea, terrified and disoriented, was running so fast the scenery around her blurred. Suddenly, she saw the tall, striking figure of a man–Orion!

At that moment, she felt as if she had seen her savior, and without a second thought, she dashed toward him.

“Ah

“Orion, save me!!!”

She crashed into his arms like a disheveled, enchanting fox, knocking him back a few steps, his heart skipping a beat.

“Xan,” Orion held her tightly, his heart finally settling, “Don’t be scared, I’m here.”

There are

his body, clinging to him as if

Snakes?

patterned snake swiftly approaching. As

wrap around her ankle, it found itself in the firm

its writhing body on the ground sent a clear signal to its mates,

murderous eyes and the blood dripping from his fingertips spreading a thick scent of blood

did you

him, her face buried in

murderous intent in his eyes fading away, leaving only a deep. tranquil tenderness, “It’s

his voice soft as he coaxed, “Don’t be scared. With me here,

not

as she slowly lifted her head, still afraid to

ever lied

That’s right, he hadn’t!

Chapter 135