Wu Hen gave her a deep look, covered his shoulder, and swiftly disappeared.
Mingyue chased after and took a glance, seeing Yun Ya stagger, she quickly moved to support her.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Yun Ya shook her head, "I'm fine, how did you find me?"
"It was Young Master Yan who found you."
"Brother Yan? Where is he?" Yun Ya asked.
Mingyue glanced out the window.
Yun Ya pushed her away and raced downstairs.
The yard was pitch-black, with no light from stars or moon tonight, the darkness was endless with undercurrents surging.
Corpses were strewn across the ground, blood ran like a river, sinister and terrifying.
Wu Hen had just stepped out of the villa when suddenly, a group appeared silently around him, guns all aimed at his head.
The corner of the mouth under the silver mask slowly curled into a smile.
The crowd parted, and a tall figure walked out, seeming as though even the night couldn't merge with the darkness in his eyes.
