Chapter 95

Su Yeng's didn't care about the strangeness in his sentence; his face turned pale, then green, then back to white, "Are you–are you here to kill me?"

Anson raised his brow playfully. "Why would I want to kill you?"

Su Yeng lifted his hand trembling and pointed to Anson's body. Sewlynn looked over and noticed a splash of blood on Anson's neck that could be seen once he turned his head.

It was conceivable that Su Yeng, already on the last straw, would be terrified upon seeing it.

Anson couldn't see the blood. This angle, but he could tell what it was from looking at his eyes. He licked his teeth lightly and grinned widely, "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you...at least not yet."

Su Yeng trembled like a sieve. If it weren't for Selwynn still holding his wrist, he would have already collapsed to the floor with his weak legs,