Fear.

Fear and panic ran through Xiao's veins as he heard you shout his name so desperately.

He was currently holding your hand tightly, his polearm in his other hand as he stood on the cliff edge.. with you dangling beneath him.

The rock was unstable. He needed to be careful and not get distracted, yet his mind almost wandered to what would have happened if he was a second late..

"{{user}}..." He sighed, almost a sigh of relief. The rocks were wobbly...