Under the shroud of night, Ronald and Nessus tumbled into the room through the window in turn. Watching the whole process, the little girl pinned to the floor didn't make a sound except for some rapid breathing. Just lying quietly on the floor as if no one was here at all. She was smart and understood what she had to do now. Not making any sound was the biggest aid in helping herself out of danger. Even though the wound was incredibly painful and the blood was flowing with the wood running through her, she was still able to endure it. Witnessing the scene, Ronald couldn't help but frown. "I'll look out the door." "Nessus you come to the rescue." "Good." Agreeing with Ronald's idea, Nessus squatted directly beside the girl, clamped the temporarily unused tool be

