"No, don't, I'm wrong, let go of my hand." Jin Ling squinted her eyes, watching the syringe getting closer and closer to her, her whole back drenched in cold sweat from fear, and there was a tremor in her pleading voice. At this moment, there was no trace of her previous ruthless demeanor.
Lin Mengyao gazed complexly at the pleading Jin Ling and looked hesitantly at Xu Ke, "Xu Ke." Lin Mengyao called out to Xu Ke.
"If we show mercy to her, she won't show mercy to us," Xu Ke said coolly, increasing the force of his hand. The syringe was now as close to Jin Ling's neck as it was when she attacked Lin Mengyao just moments ago.
"No no no, I realize my mistake, I don't dare anymore, if you let me go, I'll leave Luocheng immediately and never return in my life." Jin Ling said with a trembling voice, increasing the strength to resist Xu Ke.
