"Tan Ge, is this woman the eldest miss of the An family" The speaker was a young man with yellow hair. He had a good-looking face, but his mannerisms were sleazy and he seemed like a little gangster.,"She's really pretty... But it's a shame she followed our Ninth Master." The thug whistled, his gaze even more unrestrained.,In City A, the Black-faced God of Death is a figure known to all. Those who fall into his hands are tortured beyond recognition...。