Ji Ziling's body suddenly stiffened, her face terrifyingly pale. Could it be that her senior brother actually wanted to kill her?
Why? Everything she had done was for his sake!
She had helped him; she had cared for him. Was that wrong?
It wasn't her fault that Wen Jiaren was taken away by Long Teng!
Ji Ziling didn't know that a moment ago, Mu Qian could have easily dodged the hidden weapons fired by Long Teng, but because of Ji Ziling's unnecessary tug, he could only watch helplessly as Wen Jiaren, tortured to near death, was taken away by Long Teng. Right now, he truly wished he could kill her.
Mu Qian averted his gaze. His hands, as if insensitive to pain, continued to pull at the iron gate, and pieces from the ceiling began to fall continuously.
