Qin Muran is dead
"Ah!" Xi Yaohua let out a shrill scream. His voice broke as he went into agony.
Qin Muran spit out Xi Yaohua's ear.
Xi Yaohua crashed onto the floor.
"Ugh!" Qin Muran also crashed.
Her back crashed onto the sea of flames, and in front, she was pressed on by Xi Yaohua.
She felt that she was going to be smashed. She could not bear it anymore and let go.
Xi Yaohua immediately crawled towards the door.
Qin Muran wanted to chase after him, but she could no longer do so. Her legs were burned to a crisp and she could not move an inch. The flames reached her chest and burned her throat. She could not speak anymore.
Qin Muran lay in the sea of flames, tilting her head and seeing a faint figure. She saw Xi Yaohua up in flames but still trying to crawl outwards. He finally crawled out successfully.