The scene before her eyes shifted again, and Shi Zhiyan's room, which had just been devoured, gradually reappeared.
To Shi Li's surprise, Liansisi was also in Shi Zhiyan's room.
Liansisi was overjoyed to see Shi Li appear out of thin air.
"Where did you go! We were scared to death!" But then Liansisi got a clear look at Shi Li's wretched appearance—the blood on her neck and the brooch she was clutching so tightly it had pierced her palm. Realizing what might have happened, she shot a wary glance at Shi Zhiyan.
The brooch had pierced her hand, yet she refused to let go.
Liansisi, realizing the grim possibility, looked warily at Shi Zhiyan.
"Quick, give me the brooch." Shi Zhiyan lunged forward and roughly pinned Shi Li to the bed.
Liansisi shrieked in terror.
But Shi Li only clutched the brooch tighter, gritting her teeth and refusing to let Shi Zhiyan wrench it away.
"Give it to me!" Shi Zhiyan's eyes were bloodshot with desperation.
