C86 Chapter 86
Brother Bao stared at Yang Zimu. Death had never felt so close. Yet this girl—pretty as a porcelain doll, with an innocent, almost sweet face—just kept smiling. It was like Death stood right behind her, calmly wiping down a scythe, waiting to reap another life.
“I’m telling you right now—I only answer to myself. I don’t do rules. And if today’s the day I’m supposed to die, fine
