The dim, oppressive restaurant was permeated by an eerie atmosphere.
Yet Yang Jian, Li Yang, and Tong Qian stared at the suddenly appearing A Nan, prepared to strike at any moment. If anything seemed wrong, they would absolutely kill A Nan here.
After all, anyone who could appear in a place like this was anything but simple—a tremendous danger.
"Although I don't know what kind of existence you are, that won't stop us from taking you out here unless you can give us an explanation," Yang Jian said coldly.
He needed to find out exactly who A Nan was.
If A Nan refused to speak, Yang Jian would rather know nothing and kill him anyway.
For no other reason.
It was simply for his own safety.
As far as Yang Jian knew, this man was already supposed to be dead.
A Nan looked at Yang Jian, then shifted his gaze to the woman's head lying on the ground beside them. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a long while, he finally said, "How did you get in here?"
"Answer my question first, A Nan." Yang Jian took several steps forward, his attitude extremely forceful.
A Nan said, "Give me that head first."
"You have no room to bargain. Either talk, or die here. Our patience is limited, so you'd better be smart," Li Yang said just as forcefully.
Tong Qian said, "If we fight, you'll definitely die here. I advise you to be more rational."
"Death isn't frightening."
A Nan said, "I've long been a dead man. Sometimes, I just don't know it myself. You should leave this place as soon as possible. If you stay too long, I'm afraid none of you will be able to get out."
"You're talking too much nonsense. I told you, my