"Baitou Mountain, and then?"
Li Chan no longer spoke, her eyes closed, seeming to have no breath left.
Zhou Xue narrowed her eyes and put her finger under Li Chan's nose to check for breath.
The breath was very weak.
This woman was probably not going to make it.
Zhou Xue slowly stood up and walked out.
Following Zhou Xue, the two men dressed in black looked at each other. One of them, with a square face, stepped forward and whispered, "Sister Zhou, last time when Brother Two and I went to Siji Town, it was at the foot of Baitou Mountain. Is she lying to us again?"
"No, for the sake of her sister, she would tell the truth."
"But isn't her sister..." The other man, with an inch-long scar on his left cheek, had just started to speak when the other man glared at him and interrupted.