But before Duan Zhuo'e had taken two steps, he was scolded by Bai Qian'er, "Zhuo'e, stop right there!"
Duan Zhuo'e stiffened, but faced with the command, he could only grit his teeth and remain where he was.
Bai Qian'er's face turned grim. She had just seen that there was no cell phone signal at all, making it difficult to seek help from the outside world. She couldn't help but look at Xu Ke, her eyes filled with despair.
Apart from the Yin and Yang Elders, there are at least seven Great Perfection masters… we escaped by a fluke last time, but this time, our death is certain!
Bai Qian'er knew these people were targeting Xu Ke, but she was also keenly aware that as eyewitnesses, there was no way they could possibly survive. Unless they were willing to submit to the control of these eight people—but how was that any different from being killed?
"What do we do now?" Xiang Hongyu, unwilling to give up, couldn't resist looking at Xu Ke. "Xu Ke, do you have any ideas?"
