A "clang" sound suddenly came from his ear, and the door lock was broken. The next second, the boy wearing a fox mask kicked open the door and squeezed Mu Cang and broke in.

Yun Qing looked cold and looked over coldly.

The fox-faced boy was laughing, but when he saw what Yun Qing was doing, he asked, as if he was greatly frightened, "What are you doing?!"

Yun Qing didn't answer, her slender and white fingers cracked and removed the clamps on her hands, and she was so fast that she could hardly see clearly.

After realizing what Yun Qing was doing, the boy's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared at Yun Qing's eyes and wanted to eat her, "Who are you?! How can you control "Divine Sleep"?!"

Yun Qing sneered and asked sternly, "I should be asking you this sentence, "Shen Sleep" is not something you are qualified to have. Where did you get this "Shen Sleep"?!"

The boy sneered, aiming the Mukurakou in his hand at her head, "Although I said I would not kill a woman, it seems that I have made an exception today!"

Yun Qing looked at him contemptuously, "Want to try it, who died first?"

The boy looked at her fearless appearance, but his eyes couldn't hide his fear and anxiety, and suddenly laughed, "Do you think you can succeed?"

He had a lot of mockery in his eyes, mocking her ignorance, "The creator of "Shenmian" is dead. Except for her, no one in this world can retake the killer moves it emits. You, a weak woman who can strangle me to death, dare to challenge Shenmian... I don't know what's up!"

Yun Qing sneered, and the movements on her hands became faster and faster. "What's wrong with a woman? Don't you know that the creator of "Shen Sleep" is also a woman?"

"What qualifications do you have to compare with "that one"?" The boy looked at Yun Qing's eyes and felt disgusted in an instant, as if her words had offended someone. "A woman without self-knowledge should be even more damn!"

Something flashed in Yun Qing's eyes and didn't say anything.

The boy looked downstairs and probably felt that Yun Qing would never be able to save Bei Ming Yexuan. He was inexplicably afraid of the woman in front of him, so he simply picked up his arms and admired her "dead struggle".

And in just one minute, both of them clearly saw that Bei Ming Yexuan had already run downstairs of the hotel.

In less than two minutes at the latest, he should come up!

Yun Qing's lips turned slightly white, so she simply ignored Mu Cang, who would have killed her casually, lowered her head, and began to disassemble and assemble the mechanical skull in her hand.

The boy probably felt that Yun Qing's expression was not desperate enough. He laughed and began to add fuel to the fire. "For the sake of your liking that man so much, I kindly tell you that you have one minute left!"

"In a minute, you will see with your own eyes the scene of your beloved woman dying in front of you with blood!"

Yun Qing tilted her head slightly, and she had to bite her lips and get bleeding before she could control her hands without shaking.

The danger of "Shen Sleeping" is too great. Once her hands shake, she will not only be unable to save Bei Ming Yexuan, but she may die on the spot.

The boy looked at her blood-seeking lips and smiled maliciously, looking at the clock and began to count down, "Fifty-four, fifty-three..."

Those sounds fell into Yun Qing's ears and were the terrifying death talismans.

She lowered her head and said nothing, looking at the small bone puppet, which was stripped layer after layer under her hands.

“Thirty-nine, thirty-eight…”
Chapter completed!