The voice of the black butterfly is full of severity.
But the tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes.
"Zipei is dead, what else do you want?"
"Kill one more person?"
"But my sister was killed by Lu Fan!"
Hai Ziyuan shouted hoarsely, "If it weren't for Lu Fan, my sister would never have died!"
"That's what your sister is willing to do!"
"Your sister can die for her, but you have to kill Lu Fan in front of your sister!"
Black Butterfly's delicate body trembled: "If your sister saw it, would she agree with you to kill the person she paid for with her life?!"
Quiet.
Hai Ziyuan looked at the black butterfly blankly, her lips trembled violently, and then with a "wow" sound, she let go of the knife in her hand, collapsed on the ground, and cried bitterly.
"Lu Fan, are you okay?"
Jiang He and others rushed over to help Lu Fan check his injuries.
When they saw the bright short knife inserted into Lu Fan's stomach, only the handle was left.
Jiang He's eyes were red, and he was about to turn around to find Hai Ziyuan to settle the score.
"Forget it, it's a little injured, it's nothing."
Lu Fan waved his hand to stop him.
"If it were before, I would have thought that Yang Zipei must be dead."
"But after this period of experience, I believe that nothing is impossible in this world." Lu Fan whispered.
"What did you say?"
Jiang He and others looked at him in surprise, "Do you mean to say..."
"Come out. Since we have come this far, if you have any requests, just say them directly."
Including Black Butterfly, everyone saw Lu Fan taking a deep breath and speaking in the surprised gaze.
But what responded to him was a long period of silence.
"Who are you talking to?" Huang Bin asked.
"Don't you feel that besides us, there are other living people here?" Lu Fan said calmly.
A brief moment of dead silence.
Everyone's expressions changed dramatically.
"What did you say?"
Huang Bin's eyes widened and he looked around in horror: "You said there are living people here?"
