Long Yan felt a foreign object clogging his throat. He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he didn't know what to say. His hands were inexplicably trembling, and his whole being was in a panic. What on earth was happening?
At that moment, Long Yan saw a gigantic spider web behind Li Mu, seemingly something from the west wing room. Long Yan had vaguely felt that something might be hiding in the west wing room earlier, but he hadn't dared to confirm it. Who would have thought that it would lead to Li Mu's death here?
"Sigh!"
With endless helplessness, all that remained was a sigh. Long Yan felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart. Li Mu had trusted him so much, believing that he could lead him out, only for his carelessness to cost Li Mu his life.
