“He Caitou,” Xiao Xiao replied in a low voice. Among all the people here, she was the shyest.

“Is he the one you love the most?”

“Yes,” Xiao Xiao replied softly.

“If only one of you could leave this place alive, would it be you, or him?” the calm voice asked coldly.

Xiao Xiao was stunned. “Can we both not die? I’m still young, I haven’t married anyone yet, I, I… Wa!…,” She burst out into tears.

He Caitou could hear her now. When he heard her crying, an odd expression crossed his face.

“One of you must die. It’s either you or him. Answer me. If you don’t answer me, both of you will die. You have the right to choose. If you let him die, you may live,” the voice said calmly.

Xiao Xiao choked, and her petite face turned white. To her, the terror of death was not something she could deal with easily.

The voice seemed pleased that it had finally found someone who was afraid of death. It did not prompt ...