Yun Chusi and the others wanted to go forward to stop them, but unfortunately, they were all heavily injured and were no match for the five silver-masked men. They were kicked to the ground, and Yun Chuwu and the other two were dragged by the silver-masked men into the small forest nearby.
Ya Zi, Shi Xuan, and the others' eyes were bloodshot, but there was no way to stop them.
"Yun Chushan! If you have any conscience at all, give us a quick death. Otherwise, I will not let you off even if I become a ghost!" Yun Chuwu shouted at the top of her lungs.
Yun Chushan snorted coldly. "You brought this on yourselves, what does it have to do with me?! You should just enjoy it wholeheartedly. Maybe if you serve the silver-masked lord well, you can still keep your life."
"Fifth sister, her heart is utterly black. What's the point of begging her?! I'll leave first, we'll still be sisters in the next life!" Yun Chuqi was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide.