The one who was about to enter the room at this moment was the one who was going to be trapped in this cage...
Click, click, click—
The iron door, which had just been closed, was slowly pushed open again, and listening to the sound of the hinges creaking, Tang Hao, hiding in the corner, broke out in a cold sweat.
He wanted to speak up and give a warning, but the dark barrel of the gun was silently cautioning him. Perhaps if he so much as attempted to open his mouth, Ling Mo would kill him before he could make a sound. They were so close that he even felt his heartbeat and breathing were under the other's control.
The gun was just an intimidation tool. If Ling Mo really wanted to kill him, his fate would most likely be the same as Butterfly's...
"Damn it, there's no chance..." Tang Hao thought irritably.
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the doorway.
"Snap..."
Along with a faint sound, a beam of bright light shot in immediately.
