Seeing this, Mae started to scream at her brother, but Ximen wouldn't listen. When he was about to pull the trigger, gunshots were heard from the door, followed by hurried footsteps.
Ximen cried out in pain. He fell to the ground and held his bleeding wrist.
The gunfire ceased only after the last man was gunned down.
Mo Lingtian was the last to step into the room. He walked slowly to Ximen who was crying in pain on the floor.
At this moment, Mae knew that his brother could no longer be helped. She shut her eyes close, maybe to disperse the sorrow or tears welling in them.
Before Mo Lingtian could get to Ximen, Wei Yang had already put the remote together and immediately pressed the button to stop the fan, meanwhile, YangXi was just a few inches away from having her hands chopped off by the rolling fan.
The moment the fan stopped, one of Mo Lingtian's men immediately brought in a ladder from the outside.
