Time passed slowly as minutes and seconds ticked by and the oppressive silence in the square made even simple breathing more stifling.
The bright sun hung up in the mid sky and the gentle rays of the morning sun had gradually turned into a blazing hot sun. Su Ya who had been drenched in oil started to feel extremely hot due to the scorching rays of the sun. Ba He ordered people to feed her a few pills a few times and from the number of times she had taken the pills, it could be seen that she was an arrow at the end of its flight and she had to depend on the pills to hang onto her last breath.
What Ba He did was just as he had said before. If the little old man did not appear, he would not let Su Ya die before sunset.
