Footsteps grew closer. Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, grabbing a hairpin that lay abandoned nearby.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Then, Ye Hidan found the tools in the haunted house and skillfully ground the herbs into a medicinal juice to drink.。