Si Jin sat there calmly, her eyes curving into a beautiful arc: What's wrong? Are you in a hurry to leave?
Xiao Yao's pupils contracted, and she hurriedly revealed her inner thoughts: "No...no."
Rakshasa said she made it something delicious, supposedly a high-grade tiger food with ultimate techniques. It wanted to go back quickly and try it.
He awkwardly lied, saying, "I'm actually happy that this guy is courting death."
Yes, that's certainly something to be happy about. Si Jin didn't expose Xiao Tongzi's true thoughts, but instead silently released divine power powerful enough to influence the weather.
No one noticed that the dark clouds stretching for miles were summoned by him, and wherever the car went, the originally clear sky gradually turned into a gloomy place with rumbling thunder.
Dark clouds pressed down with overwhelming force, so low they seemed capable of destroying the high peaks.
The killer driver sensed a vague unease, but it was merely out of fear of the weather, and he didn't think much of it.
I just subconsciously slowed down, afraid of being struck by lightning.
But the moment the car slowed down, Si Jin behind him spoke calmly: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to get to work. You probably have about ten seconds left."
His voice was clear and polite, without a trace of murderous intent, yet it startled the assassin, whose hands trembled involuntarily.
Why does he feel like he's the one being threatened?
No, that's not right. He has a gun and partners. They're almost at the cave where Rong Yihuai is hiding. Once they get there, it will be Rong Sijin's death day.
He wasn't afraid, he wasn't scared...
Crack!
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, landing with overwhelming force beside the assassin, instantly turning a large area into scorched earth.
The assassin's eyes turned red with fright, and his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. This weather... wasn't it a bit too dangerous?
However, Si Jin's smile became even more beautiful in the back seat, and her pupils turned a bright, crystal blue: "You have 5 seconds left, hurry up, 5, 4, 3..."
"Ahhhh—"
The assassin was terrified. He saw Si Jin's eyes in the rearview mirror. Rong Si Jin—he wasn't human at all!
The assassin, emboldened by some unknown source, floored the accelerator, and the car sped off at breakneck speed without even turning the steering wheel.
A few seconds later, it crashed into the rocks with a bang, the windshield shattered instantly, and as if controlled by something, all the glass pierced into the assassin's body.
Even after he died, the killer's face still bore an expression of terror that was hard for ordinary people to comprehend.
The loud noise startled Rong Yihuai inside the cave. "They're here!"
The thought of killing Si Jin filled Rong Yihuai with excitement, making him tremble all over.
He was completely driven mad by the torment; killing Si Jin was his last thought. He had called over a dozen assassins today, and they even had real guns. He was sure he could succeed! He could!
Ignoring the pitch-black sky outside, Rong Yihuai led the assassins out quickly, expecting to see Si Jin bound hand and foot. But what they saw was an assassin lying dead with his eyes wide open in a car about to explode.
how so……
"Where's Rong Sijin?!" Rong Yihuai rushed to the car and frantically searched for her.
But there was no one in the back seat of the car, and no one around the car either.
If Rong Sijin wasn't kidnapped, why did the assassin die?
Just as I was wondering, I heard a voice from behind me: "Are you looking for me?"
Rong Yihuai turned around at the sound, and the moment his gaze focused, he froze on the spot, as if controlled by something. Fear struck his heart, and he couldn't move at all.
At this moment, behind Si Jin, a large expanse of black clouds and lightning gathered, black and white intermingling, shadows and white light strangely intertwined, outlining an eerie yet sacred scene under the gloomy sky.
Si Jin, on the other hand, stood before the crisscrossing lightning, as if he were the master of all things. The wind whipped his short hair, which flew wildly along with his dark black suit.
Those striking peach blossom eyes now gleamed with an astonishing blue heterochromatic aura. Seeing him turn around, she tilted her head slightly and smiled.
"Perfect timing, let's go to hell."
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