Yelu Ying was truly scared. Although she appeared strong on the outside as the head of the Yelu Family, she was, after all, still a girl.
Growing up, she was pampered and never really faced hardships. In later years, the family's matters never really concerned her until the family burden fell entirely upon her shoulders. Only then did she start striving for the family, but this did not mean she could possess the courage of a man.
In fact, even courageous men would be frightened upon seeing those ghost-like white-clad long-haired figures, let alone her, a young girl. Were it not for Ye Qing's calm demeanor, she would have crumbled long ago. Now, to ask her to step among these figures, she naturally did not have the courage.
"Brother Ye, can we... can we not go in?" Yelu Ying asked softly.
