But it was all too late. Ruan Tianling had already completely lost his sanity.
All of Jian Yufei's senses had disappeared; she realized that she was dying.
At this moment, a mobile phone rang somewhere.
The piercing ringtone echoed for a long time, over and over again...
It took Jian Yufei a while to respond, but Ruan Tianling seemed completely oblivious to the ringing of the phone.
She groped around unconsciously for the phone, her hand fumbling several times before finally touching the screen.
The ringing abruptly stopped. She had unwittingly answered the call.
Simultaneously, Ruan Tianling bit down on her neck, like a vampire.
"Ah—" Jian Yufei couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Her voice, mingling with a man's fuzzy, unstable sound, traveled through the phone to the other side.
Yan Yue, listening to the sounds coming from the other end, felt as if something in her head had exploded into a blank, leaving her without any response.
