Chu He saw Yuan Qiaolan's relaxed attitude.
She glared at Gu Qingcheng with a pair of dagger-like eyes.
"At least I won't let her die!" Yuan Qiaolan turned to look at Gu Qingcheng with a calculating look in her eyes.
"Look, I'm the only one who can save you now," she said, raising her hand and patting Gu Qingcheng's face. She saw that her slap had made Gu Qingcheng's eyes hurt.
Gu Qingcheng could feel the pain on her face, and the madness in her eyes remained. She knew very well that Yuan Qiaolan was threatening her.
She had already died once, and she would never allow herself to die again. Therefore, torture meant nothing to her. "I won't beg anyone. You can't either!" she said firmly.