Time was of the essence. Ye Huidian shot up, her blood-soaked hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Ye Hissam returned to the ghost temple, skillfully getting the two big men into the carriage and then drove towards Ye Mansion according to memory.,Ye Hiran found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。