Listening to Xiao Yixue's words, Yang Siran was taken aback for a moment, then let out a light snort and said, "Those who are about to die?"
"Xiao Yixue, you don't really think you can kill us, do you?"
Xiao Yixue, hearing this, raised her chin and said, "Even if you all join forces, you're no match for me. Do you think I can't kill you?"
"Or do you think I'll suddenly grow a conscience and let you go?"
As Xiao Yixue spoke, she sneered disdainfully.
If this was the past, with Yang Siran's explosive temper, upon hearing such words, he would have already been furious, but today, not only was Yang Siran not angry, he even smiled a little.
Seeing this, Xiao Yixue couldn't help but suspect that something was wrong with Yang Siran's mind.
Facing the verge of death, yet still able to smile.
After Yang Siran finished smiling, he looked at Xiao Yixue and said, "Xiao Yixue, do you not know about the new rules of the Trial Tower?"
