Zhao Ya followed Zhou Fan's gesture and saw the main door. She knew that if she could just get out of here, she'd have a chance to live. So, without another word and despite her severe injuries, she forced herself to stand. After taking one last, deep look at Zhou Fan, she walked toward the doorway.
As she passed Zhou Fan, Zhao Ya remained on high alert, terrified he would suddenly leap up and run her through with a sword. But even after she was past him, Zhou Fan remained firmly seated, paying her no mind at all.
With the door only three steps away, the weight in Zhao Ya's heart finally began to lift.
But at that very moment, disaster struck!
Two figures—one in white, one in black—suddenly shot forward. Their target was Zhao Ya, who had just reached the entrance, her hand about to close around the doorknob.
