Even though it was his second time here, Liao Zixuan still felt uncomfortable with the dirty environment on the ground floor.
Step by step, he walked towards the corner in his memory and began to count down in his heart.
When Liao Zixuan silently said the end of " 3, 2, 1 ", as expected, a hoarse voice with a warning tone appeared from the hidden shadows as expected.
"Don't move!"
The sharp black scythe was placed on his neck. Lai An's figure appeared behind Liao Zixuan.
Ann looked on vigilantly. This thing had obviously come down from the bottom of the cabin with a strong purpose. It was heading straight for her…
An unfamiliar young man.
"Tell me, who are you? How did you know that I was here, and why did you come looking for me?”
"Also, you…"
Ann frowned and twitched her nose as she interrogated him.
Soon, her expression changed subtly, and she brought the black scythe closer to the young man's neck.
"Your body…Why is there her fragrance?"