The Thirteenth Game: Cangling Village 23

Wen Nannan pretended not to notice anything unusual and went along with their words. And the atmosphere temporarily became harmonious.

"How did you escape? Did you see Lu Huai?"

She wasn't sure how her question angered these people, but their expressions and voices gradually changed. "Why are you still thinking about him—"

The looks of dissatisfaction and tone were so intense, anyone might think she had done something morally wrong. Several people stared at her, and the room fell into complete silence.

To leave, she would have to bypass these people. Wen Nannan slowly moved toward the door. Just as she wondered why they weren't stopping her, the familiar sound of drums suddenly echoed outside. This sound followed her like a death bell.

Ji Ting stepped forward, their smiles stiff. She took out a familiar ring. "Put it on, as long as you wear it, he can leave this place."

"Is it just because of you that all of us have to die here?"

"Put it on—"