Noon.
Across the broad green meadow, the two sides stood absolutely still, separated by over twenty meters.
Tan Xiao was sprawled on the ground, half-dead.
Bai Youwei sat in her wheelchair, propping her head with her hands as she watched Ye Chong.
Shen Mo and Ya Chaohui stood by her side while Asarina, Along, and Zhang Yu stayed behind them.
Ye Chong violently dragged Tan Xiao up by the back of his collar, his harsh tug causing Tan Xiao to let out a cry of pain.
He held onto Tan Xiao and said to Bai Youwei, "See? Still alive."
His casual tone was like someone discussing a fish they had picked up from the market.
Bai Youwei heard a cracking sound --the sound of Ya Chaohui's fists clenching.
Shen Mo's face was also exceedingly grim.
Such a provocation and insult were unbearable.
