Lily put away the gun, but Ghost Blade suddenly pinned her down on the bed, "Come back with me. If the organization finds out you've betrayed, you'll be dead in no time. Forget about Zuo Mufeng, that kid, as early as possible—I won't let him live to tempt you."
Lily bit her teeth, "I advise you to let go of me immediately."
Ghost Blade lifted her chin as he watched her, "Babe, I just love this look on you, as fiery as a wild horse. But I love taming wild horses."
Although Lily knew she was no match for him, she wasn't someone Ghost Blade could touch whenever he wished.
In a blink of an eye, Lily had escaped from his grasp, "If you have the guts, just kill me directly. There's no need for your pity. If you kill Zuo Mufeng, I won't let you off either, Ghost Blade—believe it or not, I'll take you down with me?"
Lily was no pushover; her large eyes, for a moment, were filled with a lethal intent.
