Yi Xueyue slowly told Yu Tian about her injuries.
Previously, when she went to the black and red nightclub, her own people were killed. As the sect leader, she absolutely could not sit idly by.
She directly entered the private room and saw the girl lying on the ground. Yi Xueyue’s heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
Everyone who followed her had a hard life. Otherwise, who would be willing to do such a thing.
Yi Xueyue said angrily, “You two animals, what right do you have to kill people? The underworld is not a place that you can kill as you wish. None of you can leave this place today!”
Boris did not care about this at all. Instead, he was deeply captivated by Yi Xueyue’s temperament.
This guy licked his lips and endured the heat in his throat. He got up and hugged Yi Xueyue.
Yi Xueyue, who was already prepared, suddenly raised the dagger in her hand and went straight for Boris’neck.
