"L...Let me go," Yin Zhu pulled away but his hand remained on her throat, while his fingers compressed until she was sure that her eyes were staring at black spots in front of her.
"The running away option is not up for the moment, try again next time," she heard Situ Ziyu's voice from somewhere, she did not know where he was because all Yin Zhu knew was that he sounded far away and with the ringing in her ears it was impossible to hear him. If she was not mistaken then his voice now held a dark much sinister note.
At this moment he was like a predator and she was his prey.
Like a cold-blooded monster.
"I d..did not take it, he gave—-it to me," she croaked and it echoed in the surrounding.
She could not even pray to the Goddess as she knew that in the presence of a devil-like him, there was no way her voice was going to be heard. Her prayers were doomed to be unanswered.
