Si Yan seemed not to hear her, and slowly pushed the needle into Dong Chi's arm.

Wolf Xin: "Si Yan, I'll make your whole family suffer! I'll make your whole family die! Can't you hear me?"

The most beautiful female in the Yanxiang tribe, who was once the most beautiful woman, was now acting like she had gone mad. "You don't know, do you? I killed Xiong Rou, and I pushed Nan Mo off the cliff!"

However, at that very moment, Si Yan gently pulled out the syringe, slowly turned around, and looked at Lang Xin with fierce, murderous eyes.

"Oh my, so fierce, so ruthless. I love that look in your eyes," Wolf Xin said. "It makes me feel very pleased."

“You really are impatient.” Si Yan suddenly curled her lips. “You know that the four of us, mother and children, are in grave danger after leaving the tribe, but you are still worried and even want to do it yourself and watch us die.”

Lang Xin laughed and said, "Si Yan, you're not stupid. You're absolutely right."

"But if I die, your Tyson will be severely injured."

Wolf Xin's eyes suddenly flashed with the ferocity of a wolf: "Tyson was severely injured because he deserved the consequences of his blindness! As for you..."

"I will crush you under my feet until you beg for mercy!"

Wolf Xin waved her hand and said to the dozen or so males behind her, "Kill them."

The males had no choice but to obey the female's orders, even though they felt it was a pity that Si Yan's weak family was about to perish.

Si Yan slowly stood up, took a few steps forward, and pushed the two children behind her: "Protect your big brother."

"Mother!" Xi Qing and Bei Ji called out anxiously.

Suddenly, a purple snake scale appeared in Si Yan's hand.

They deserve to die!