"If you don't want her to die... here!" Gu Qingyuan lifted his chin and gestured with his eyes toward the knife, "Just now, Gu Qingqian cut himself twice and couldn't take it. You take over, try chopping off your left hand!"
With that, he burst into a sinister laugh, seemingly excited at the thought of that scene!
"No!" Mu Yiliang was so terrified she could hardly speak, especially seeing the man actually bending over to pick up the knife, "Yan Sijue! I forbid you to do this!"
The blade was still dripping with blood, left behind by Gu Qingqian... She couldn't let this knife be stained with Yan Sijue's blood again, no, absolutely not!
She struggled in vain, wishing she could just die!
She didn't need anyone else's sacrifice! If they got hurt or died because of her one by one, what right did she have to live on!
