qJust when Francesca wanted to climb back up the tree, she suddenly heard a sound from afar.

Holding her breath, she pricked her ears to listen to the footsteps in the distance.

As the main troop was getting close, she could tell from the sound they made that there were a lot of them.

Hence, Danrique jumped down from the tree and ran in a different direction with Francesca in tow.

She was cognizant that he was doing so to distract the enemy from catching up with Sean and Sloan.

Meanwhile, Danrique ran so fast that he looked like a cheetah darting through the forest.

Even though Francesca was inherently agile, she felt she was a weakling when compared to him.

Soon, she just couldn't run anymore. Flinging his hand aside, she bent down and panted heavily to catch her breath.

“We have to go!” Danrique urged with a frown.

“I can't run anymore. I just can't,” Francesca replied breathlessly.

“You're such a pain.”

When Danrique saw the approaching troops, he carried Francesca on his shoulders and continued running.

resist. After all, their enemies were close by and weren't short of bullets. If they didn't continue

hear the wind blow past her ears when he picked

carrying a full-grown adult on his back, Danrique didn't seem to be out of breath at

a testament to his amazing speed and

a stop. He was

“Put me down.”

while, Danrique threw her

Francesca yelled in agony. The moment she got back

could finish, Danrique covered her

his gaze, he stared intently at the direction they had come from. He then looked at his feet to feel the

are here and are getting

“Get up the tree.”

took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. Drawing his gun, he prepared

you fend

help but worry, for she surmised their enemies numbered in the

take them

Danrique

up the

was extremely difficult for anyone to notice her presence in

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