Lou Xingyue felt her heart going still, her eyes wide open, tears unheralded sliding down from her eyes, as cold sweat rapidly covered her body.
She shook and wailed uncontrollably.
Fear, indignation, desperation, and many other emotions lurk in her heart.
Could it be..... the people sent by her brother?
As this thought flashed through her mind, the person who had taken hold of her was leading her towards another direction.
In the end they arrived in front of a — Military Warship.
Gazing at this monstrous thing.
Lou Xingyue felt her legs becoming softer.
Suddenly, a figure emerges onto the deck ahead, a tall woman with an exceptional figure.
The woman was clad in a black leather dress, her golden brown waves swaying freely with the sea breeze, her pair of emerald eyes coldly looked at Lou Xingyue, exuding a innate aura of murder.
"Is this woman on the ship?"
She took out a photo, placing it in front of Lou Xingyue.
