"Auntie, how can you be so foolish? Of course, I want your life. Only by causing Su Wan immense pain can I feel even the slightest bit of joy." Lin Xinmei coldly sneered, her face still appearing pure and innocent.
Zhang Che drew out the Peach Wood Sword and shouted coldly, "Lin Xinmei, you're courting death! Let her go!"
Lin Xinmei had unexpectedly taken my mother hostage, her fingers tightly gripping my mother's neck, "Uncle Zhang Che, you've got it wrong. I'm already dead, merely residing in my sister's body. How can the dead seek death?"
My heart leaped to my throat, and I quickly stepped up to Zhang Che's side, whispering, "Uncle Zhang, Lin Xinmei has a Forbidden Woman's sorcery carved into her palm. No matter how fast you strike, she can instantly kill my mother."
