C40 I Ran into a Bar to Pick up a Corpse

"Ye ... "I... What should we do now..."

Hua Shijin felt a chill on his back and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pulled Ye Ciyue's clothes tightly and hid behind her.

Both of his hands were tightly clenched into fists and Ye Ciyue's face was pale. In a situation where there was nowhere to retreat, Ye Ciyue decided to gamble once.

"Huhu... Li Jiacheng's daughter is not... but..