C87 If You Don't Die How Can I Die

Yang Faan looked at Chu Mengyi with a smile. "I won't."

A bright smile appeared on Chu Mengyi's pale face.

Yang Faan put the letter into his pocket, "Mo Ruyu, hold her!"

Mo Ruyu immediately ran forward. Lianxin felt relieved when she felt the death talisman had disappeared. She stood up and started counting down. "Ten!"

Yang Faan took a step forward