Ye Hishi Ranye Mu Li

Time was of the essence. Ye Hishang abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with brutal force.,Everything felt off. Ye Hishui couldn't help but feel wary, tensing every muscle as she silently observed her surroundings. There wasn't a single sign of life around her.,Finally, she reached out and brushed the grass clippings off her robe. She glanced around with beautiful eyes and politely said, "Thank you!"。