They were getting closer and closer to her...
Like death itself, unstoppable.
Ye Anqi knew she couldn't escape anymore.
Her death was certain.
At this time, no one could save her, not even Ya Shitian, who was in danger himself.
Without any luck, a pair of men's boots suddenly stopped in front of her, Ye Anqi looked up, and her gaze immediately met Lan Bai's icy eyes.
His eyes really resembled those of a cat—cold, devoid of any warmth.
"So you were here," Lan Bai said with a strange smile.
Recognizing the severity of the situation, Ye Anqi raised her hands, "Can I say a few words?"
Ji Luo also walked over.
Upon seeing Ye Anqi, she gave a cold smile, a smile filled with a thirst for blood.
"What do you want to say?" she asked with a sneer.
Ye Anqi asked, "Why are you doing this? Is it because of me?"
She was worried that they had come for her gemstone.
If that was the reason they had killed so many people, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.