"Don't hurt my sister, I'll agree to anything!" cried Zhixin tearfully.
Although Yan was only a few minutes older, she had always taken care of and protected Zhixin like a big sister.
"Zhixin, no!" Yan's face changed drastically at these words.
"Sister, I can't let him bully you!" Zhixin said, tears streaming.
"No, Zhixin, I'd rather die than see you fall!" Yan roared.
Zhixin's expression turned calm, and she looked placidly at Damandis, saying, "I can fall, but you must not harm a hair on my sister's head!"
"Kill me, Damandis!" Yan shouted at Damandis.
Watching this scene, Damandis smiled slightly, "You two have such a deep sisterly bond, don't you? While I'm not a good person, I do keep my promises, Zhixin. As long as you take this Angel Potion, I'll let your sister go."
Damandis took out an angel-shaped bottle and tossed it to Zhixin.
"No, sister, no!" Yan cried out loud.
