Whenever she thought about how she had killed Ya Shitian with her own hands, she wanted to die in her despair.
She knelt on the ground, arms spread out to protect Ya Shitian behind her.
"Don't lay a finger on him, I beg you, please spare him!"
"He's already dead," Xiaoyao suddenly said, "We're merely whipping a corpse now."
Ye Anqi's whole body shook and her eyes filled with madness, "No, he's not dead, he's still alive!"
"You killed him," Xiaoyao teased her on purpose.
Ye Anqi's pupils dilated as she suddenly felt dizzy, almost fainting.
Seeing her like this, Ji Luo was very pleased, "Ye Anqi, you killed him."
Ye Anqi looked at her with hateful eyes, "It wasn't me, it was you! You used me, you're the one who killed him!"
"I killed him? What a joke, it was clearly you who took action." Ji Luo laughed coldly, "Ye Anqi, admit it, you killed him!"
Ye Anqi's body trembled, "It wasn't me. It was you, it was all of you, you are all devils!"
