Soon came the sound of ripping, mingled with Wang Dao's angry curses and the sound of slaps, accompanied by Yang Lian's suppressed cries of pain...
Yang Yin was completely shocked. She pounded the door with all her might, using her body to ram it, yet the door wouldn't budge.
One door, separating two worlds.
Yang Lian used herself as a sacrifice to preserve her sister's innocence.
Yang Yin's strength gradually depleted, her hands scratched raw from clawing at the door.
She slowly slid down along the door.
The bar was bustling with lively chatter and explosive music echoed through the corridor.
Inside the room, each cry of pain from Yang Lian pierced Deep deep's heart like a needle.
At that moment, she felt pain beyond description.
...
No one knew how long it lasted, but eventually, it fell silent inside.
Yang Yin sat dumbfounded outside the door, hugging her knees, unable to cry out or muster any strength.
Then, she heard the sound of the door lock being opened.
