"Hiss... Damn it, you dare to bite me?!"
The man pulled out his finger with a cold face, tore off the bottom of his shirt, and stuffed it into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue again. Mo Nanjue leaned down, grabbed Luo Xiao's waist, and hoisted him up, "Move again, and I'll break your legs!"
Luo Xiao trembled all over. The bullets in Shen Xinbi's gun were already used up. She stood up and tried to press the secret passage beside her. Mo Nanjue lifted Luo Xiao and stood up. He took a few steps forward, grabbed her collar with his injured hand, "Did you enjoy the acting?"
Shen Xinbi was startled, Mo Nanjue's eyes were blood-red as he stared at her, "How does it feel to act dead for eleven years?"
Shen Xinbi quickly regained her composure and pushed his hand away, "So, you and Luo Xiao are in cahoots."
"Then who are you in league with?" Mo Nanjue sneered with cold eyes, "Mo Beiyan?"
