The once gentle Xiao Li seemed nothing less than a demon in Fang Yuanyuan's eyes.
Fang Yuanyuan frantically retreated, ignoring the cuts on her fingers from the broken bricks and porcelain pieces on the ground.
Her whole being was already in a state of frenzy.
"Make a choice quickly. Either cooperate with me to complete the task and die later, or die now. This is the ending the Emperor has given you."
Xiao Li touched the red blood on the ground with his finger, rubbing it between two fingers.
The red blood leaped at his fingertips, accentuating the whiteness of his fingers dramatically.
"Xiao Ming won't let me die! He cares about me! We are together, don't come over!"
Fang Yuanyuan shouted out loud, at this moment, scared senseless by Xiao Li.
