Seeing Yun Yiyi's desperate struggle and the painful expression on her face, the condemned prisoner seemed very happy. He kept increasing the strength of his feet. After a while, his whole body was stepping on Yun Yiyi's back. Then he slowly squatted down and dripped the candle oil in his hand along Yun Yiyi's clothes, slowly dripping into Yun Yiyi's white neck...

"Ah..." With a cry of pain, Yun Yiyi felt as if all the air in his chest had been squeezed out, and his neck felt as if he had been slashed countless times by someone. He could not bear the heart-wrenching pain for a moment and fainted in an instant!