Nan Zhi struggled with all her might. She was about to shout for help when one of the men took out a handgun and aimed it at her head.
She immediately swallowed the shout that did not manage to leave her throat.
These four men were strong and skillful. They had guns on them as well, she would definitely lose out if she tried to go against them.
Nan Zhi pushed the panic and nervousness within her down, stopping her struggle.
She had been dragged for nearly six minutes, when the men brought her in front of a lake.
"Your Highness, we found a pretty woman."
Nan Zhi furrowed her eyebrows.
Your Highness?
Was it Ye Qing?
A lazy but sexy voice trailed over after a few seconds. "Bring her over so I can take a look."
The men turned with Nan Zhi still in their hold.
