"I've been thinking about whom Yu Shijin spent so much effort to save. I thought it would be him, but I didn't expect it to be you." That face belonged to Gong Yu. However, now that he had changed into a black outfit, his entire aura turned sinister.
Ordinary people would be afraid.
Su Huiqing's expression didn't change at all. Instead, she said mildly, "So it was you who designed so many things."
She didn't see Yu Shijin, but since Gong Yu appeared here, he must know about Yu Shijin's movements. Su Huiqing held the silver needle in her hand and said calmly, "It's naturally me."
However, she couldn't help but lean to the side.
"Give me that lamp. You might still be alive." He saw Su Huiqing's movements clearly, but he thought she was afraid.
"No." Su Huiqing took a step to the other side and continued to look at Gong Yu. "I can't give it to you."
This was Yu Shijin's fate.
As she moved, she searched for the altar.
