In a very short period of time, Chen Jinxiu was already ablaze with fierce fire.
Almost half of her body caught fire, and no one could have expected such a thing to happen.
Looking back at the tree that was on fire before, the rain had extinguished its flames, yet the fire on Chen Jinxiu's body seemed unable to be put out by the rain.
Beside the small lake, Mu Ci and Fu Moyi nearly instantly realized they needed to push Chen Jinxiu into it.
Before they could act, they saw her, engulfed in flames, rushing towards Yao Qing.
She moved so fast, no one saw it coming.
Indeed, no one expected her to not jump into the lake but to jump at Yao Qing instead.
They never imagined Chen Jinxiu could be so malicious.
The camera that the photographer had set on the ground was bumped by Chen Jinxiu, flickered for a moment, and silently started recording.
At the moment Chen Jinxiu caught fire, Yao Qing had two thoughts.
One, save her.
