Clad in black, Long Sijue looked like the dark knight, and he emanated an extremely cold aura. The moment he stepped inside, he fixed his gaze on the man who was standing behind the two women.
"Jue, save me. Please save me, I'm very scared. Jue, save me…" The moment Lan Qingcheng saw Long Sijue, it was as if she just saw her last chance at life. She started crying even more hysterically.
Long Sijue's gaze fell upon her face. When he saw how pitiful she looked as she cried, he furrowed his eyebrows a little.
Even though she was so scared that her knees had gone weak, Su Qianxun did not allow herself to make a sound from the beginning to the end.
She fixed her gaze on Long Sijue, but the man had not even glanced at her since he entered the place...
…..
For some reason, there was a dull ache in her chest, and her eyes turned slightly red.
