Xiao Yi coldly gazed at the woman.
When Yiyi's expression suddenly turned icy, he had already sensed something was wrong, and knew it was that woman transmitting sound.
Although he didn't know what the woman was transmitting.
But Xiao Yi could well guess it.
Nothing more than threats that if Yiyi agreed, she'd help slaughter his Xiao Family and kill Xiao Yi.
Since he came out, Xiao Yi had witnessed countless schemes and intrigues.
Such tricks might deceive Yiyi, but in front of him, they were not worth mentioning.
The woman, hearing Xiao Yi's words, paid no attention.
She didn't even care about Xiao Yi's gaze, her eyes remained fixed on Yiyi.
"Yiyi, do you really want to leave with him?" The woman's voice was both authoritative and tinged with sorrow.
Indeed, if she wanted, with a wave of her hand, she could have prevented Xiao Yi from approaching the platform earlier.
But she never took action.
What she was concerned about was Yiyi.
She still felt the same.
