Chapter 1098 Do You Want a Death on Your Conscience?

• Yan's scalp tingled with fear and she couldn't care about anything anymore. She placed the box down, then turned around and ran.
• She knew that holding onto the box would only burden her. Besides, these people obviously didn’t want to let her off and who knew what they would do to her in the room. Thus, she could only run.
• As Yan headed toward the door, she noticed it was only closed shut, but not locked. Her heart jumped in delight.