Shipwreck

As Yimo followed Qian Baitao to her room.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

Yimo cautiously pushed open the door and began his plan to sneak into Qian Baitao's room.

But the moment he opened the door, a figure flashed past, and a powerful hand pressed down on his shoulder, leaving him unable to move.

Above his neck, another hand was already raised high, poised to strike!

Yimo wasn't particularly quick to react, but when his life was in grave danger, his tongue suddenly got much faster. He immediately shouted, "Have mercy, hero!"

At his words, the scarlet flames flickering in the person's right eye dimmed somewhat.

It was Ye Xi, no doubt.

Ye Xi looked at him with a cold, merciless gaze, but had paused her downward chop.

However, the force of her left hand gripping Yimo's small shoulder hadn't lessened in the slightest.

How to put it? It really hurt.

Yimo thought he might have to visit the clinic tomorrow.

"Um... Ye Xi, could you let go first?"

"My little body can't take this kind of squeeze!"

Her expression and gaze made it easy to tell which personality was in front of him: Ye Xi or Qian Baitao.

Compared to before, tonight Ye Xi had scarlet flames burning in her right eye. Quite a few strands of her normally orange-yellow hair had turned blood red, interwoven with the rest. It looked strikingly beautiful.

Yimo could clearly sense Ye Xi's Killing Intent.

Had her hair and eyes not changed before because she hadn't been in battle mode?

Weren't characters in games often different in battle from how they looked normally?

As a shut-in, that was how Yimo analyzed it.

In any case, he thought Ye Xi was dangerous right now, so he didn't dare run his