Upon finishing, one of them grinned wickedly, reaching out to rip open Ye Hixian's clothes.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the burly man's neck.,Ye Hisui discovered nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。