Yue Yue's heart slammed violently against her ribs as she watched the man walk toward her, each heavy step echoing like a death sentence inside her mind, her body stiffening as fear wrapped around her throat so tightly she could barely breathe.
Why was he coming closer?
Why was he smiling like that?
She had no strength, no combat ability, and no way to escape.
Even Mu Jian, who was powerful and loyal, had already collapsed, blood staining the broken platform, his consciousness fading after that strange object had flashed in Han Ruyan's hand, knocking him out instantly like a toy.
Her fingers clenched tightly around Lulu's hand, her nails digging into her arms desperately, her mind screaming that something was terribly, horribly wrong.
This man was different.
Even compared to Han Soi. Even compared to the beastmen she had met in this world.
This man just felt wrong.
