"Zhu Fei, don't listen to them! I won't allow you to listen to them! Hurry up and take Tingting and run! Don't worry about me!"
Suddenly, Tang Mengyun, grasped by Yan Ba, fiercely shouted at Zhu Fei.
Her pretty face was pale, but the determination and resolve in her eyes were so vivid.
Zhu Fei, seeing such a look in Tang Mengyun's eyes for the first time, felt as if something touched a corner deep inside his heart.
Even with his composure, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"'Wretch', who allowed you to speak! Shut up, or you'll regret it!"
With a "slap," Yan Ba's palm harshly hit Tang Mengyun's cheek!
In an instant, five fresh red handprints appeared on her fair, flawless face!
"You're asking for death!"
A terrifying fury suddenly surged on Zhu Fei's face; his gaze locked onto Yan Ba and Yan Jiu, his murderous intent fully revealed!
"Hmph! Kid, stop pulling that trick on me. It's already been three breaths—no, four breaths. Consider your choices well, I... "