Ling Tianya finally relaxed when she saw Du Gang and Zhang Ke.
On the ground, except for the person who was hit in the head by Ling Tianya, the others were all conscious. Their bodies were severely damaged and looked so distorted that they were probably paralyzed.
One could tell that if Ruan Zeyan wanted to take their lives, they would have been cold bodies by then. Ruan Zeyan kept them alive on purpose.
Ruan Zeyan's face was as pale as paper from blood loss, and his body was becoming weak. He smiled and held Ling Tianya's hand. "Scared?"
Ling Tianya nodded, not trying to deny it. She was really scared, she had only seen such things in gangster movies. Even in her own work she never wrote things like that, because she always felt that it was unrealistic, not possible in real life.
The day's event had taught her a lesson. That was: life was often more exciting than novels and movies.
