Lin Zhiyan sneered, "What's all this talk about a livelihood? You'd better worry about keeping your head attached to your neck first!"
With that, she opened the door and ran downstairs.
Like a gentle breeze, Lin Zhiyan reached the inn courtyard in a few quick leaps. Seeing corpses strewn everywhere and blood flowing like a river, she forced down her nausea and put on a look of utter terror.
Chapter 57