The woman wearing red looked up and took a look at the fake Xuan Yue.
"Me?" When she was sure that the fake Xuan Yue was indeed talking to her, her trembling lips wore a smile as though she had been granted an amnesty.
The fake Xuan Yue: "If you can't do it, I'll change to another person!"
"I'll do it, I'll do it…"
The woman gritted her teeth, dragging her already limp legs and dashed out of the cafe. When she saw Ding Yifan, she felt her knees going soft and fell on the ground.
She shouted, "Save me!"
After that, she told the police what the fake Xuan Yue had instructed her. "She doesn't allow anyone to enter the cafe…"
Ding Yifan stopped in his tracks.
Then he instructed two officers to quickly help take away the woman who was too frightened to be able to walk, to safety.
Bai Muchuan took the telescope and looked for a moment. "Continue!" he instructed.
