The person who saved Jiang Nanxing was a man whose age was indiscernible. His appearance was quite attractive. However, his face lacked any hint of color and his eyes were dull and lifeless, making him look lifeless. His presence radiated a cold, intense aura of death.
It was as if he was not a person, but merely a puppet manipulated by Meng Hongyue, devoid of life and soul.
"Hei Shiyu?" Jiang Nanxing exclaimed in delight.
Jiang Nanxing was able to recognize Hei Shiyu by name, indicating that they knew each other well.
Hei Shiyu's appearance at this time naturally made him Jiang Nanxing's savior.
"Where's your junior sister, Hua Hudie? You two are always inseparable. She must have come too, right?" Jiang Nanxing asked.
It seemed as if Hei Shiyu had not heard Jiang Nanxing's question, or perhaps he simply didn't want to answer it, and he pushed Jiang Nanxing away as if he were a dead dog.
