Gu Jingyan immediately felt a bit regretful.
Just now, he shouldn't have, out of pride, tried to prove he was a well-versed man by stubbornly going into that bizarre bedroom upstairs with its various obscene devices.
If he hadn't put on such an unnecessary act, he would clearly be with Zuzi right now!
Even if he were to die here, dying with Zuzi would be better than dying with Bao Gucheng, right?!
Nangong Mo's expression didn't seem like he was joking. This strange underground palace really could be full of traps.
Moreover, there's nobody here, and dying here wouldn't be discovered.
More importantly, Nangong Mo is a renowned figure in the capital, known for his sinister reputation.
And another known reputation of his is his intermittent dementia.
Demented people killing isn't illegal!!!
Gu Jingyan's breathing turned chaotic.
His heart was pounding violently inside his chest, under the shadow of death, it seemed like it could jump out at any second!
