Tong Songlin was in so much pain that he didn't even cry out, he immediately weakly said, "I'm not here to deal with them! Ji Niandong, come with me quickly, hurry!"
Ji Niandong looked at her coldly, turned his face away and didn't look at her. She was still using this commanding tone to order her around!
"Xi Yao is about to die! Now, only your blood can save her, Ji Niandong, she is your sister..." She paused, "You must save her!"
Ji Niandong originally wanted to ignore her, but upon hearing this, he directly said coldly, "At this point, do you have the right to ask me to save her?"
Tong Songlin couldn't care less at this moment, "Just consider it as me begging you, save Xi Yao's life, I promise, we won't disturb your lives in the future, absolutely not!"
"Do you mean to erase everything you did in Paris back then?" Ji Niandong was agitated and couldn't help but shout.
