Ling Chuan picked up the knife and, without hesitation, stabbed himself.
An Ziqing stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and took advantage of his distraction to snatch the knife away.
"An Ziqing!!" Ling Chuan roared, trying to take back the knife.
An Ziqing retreated to maintain distance, pointing the knife at herself, "Don't come any closer!"
"What are you doing! Put down the knife!!" Ling Chuan shouted anxiously.
Gu Yifeng was also staring at her in astonishment.
An Ziqing pointed at herself and looked at Jia Luo, "I still want to try, to exchange my life for theirs!"
Jia Luo seemed not the least surprised by An Ziqing's reaction, "I won't allow it."
