The blaring of horns, the clamor, all sounds reached the ears, and Feng Xiuxue seemed to be in a good mood as she briskly walked towards the alley beside the street.
Bai Yanliang's gaze slightly focused and he followed.
Turning the corner, the corpse shrunk in the corner made Bai Yanliang's pupils contract.
"I thought, with such decisiveness, someone who immediately used the key would set up a deadly trap. Unexpectedly, it was just a Desperate Man whose hour was approaching." Feng Xiuxue looked disdainfully at the horrifying and grim male corpse at her feet, then turned to Bai Yanliang with a smile, "Now it's more convenient, with his key, there are already three keys in total."
After speaking, Feng Xiuxue crouched down without any care and began searching the corpse, but the more she searched, the worse her expression became.
"Where's the key? How can this be!" Feng Xiuxue kicked the corpse, her voice somewhat shrill.
