Qin Muge closed his eyes in fear, letting out a wail: "I never thought I'd die at the hands of the woman I love."
However, the anticipated pain did not occur.
Instead, Qin Muge felt the pain in his neck ease significantly.
In his confusion, he couldn't help but open his eyes and glance downward.
Upon doing so, Qin Muge realized something was amiss.
Because, although Huashan was still standing there, she was motionless, with only her eyeballs moving continuously, as if her body was uncontrollably paralyzed.
"Hey, why aren't you making a move?" Ye Guichen walked up to Huashan and removed her hand.
Qin Muge quickly moved aside, taking deep breaths, looking as if he had barely escaped death, and glanced at Huashan strangely: "What's going on, what's wrong with this woman?"
"Not much, just controlling her is all."
"Control?" Qin Muge was shocked: "What kind of control?"
Ye Guichen casually took out a bell-like object and shook it lightly.
Jingle jingle!
