The flames began to appear, spreading without leaving any area untouched, quickly rising from all directions.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, I will go kill him, and then we will leave," Yin Meng said.
"Let's go."
Li Zhiyuan turned and directly ran outside.
*Yin Meng was a bit puzzled, wouldn't it seem foolish not to kill someone?*
*Moreover, although the fire had started, it wasn't yet extremely urgent. There was still time to kill someone and then run away.*
Tan Wenbin had already caught up, and seeing this, Yin Meng took one last glance at Mao Chang'an sitting there, then followed them out.
"Heh heh..."
Mao Chang'an let out a laugh as he watched the three leaving silhouettes. Looking at the flames rising around him, his face showed loneliness.
He reached out and took out a book with a white cover and a black bottom from his bosom.
