The woman's blood splattered everywhere.
Looking at the dead woman, with a toy doll thrown beside her, there wasn't a hint of discomfort in Ye Chen's eyes.
His eyes were full of coldness.
The others, upon seeing this scene, involuntarily closed their eyes.
It wasn't that Ye Chen was cruel; if he had arrived a moment later, it would have been Yu Nian, Zhu Qiang, and Iron Bull lying there.
Yu Nian got up and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, it's my fault that I got everyone involved. I'm sorry!"
Lin Nuoyi stepped forward, held Yu Nian's hand, and gently comforted her, "It's alright, Sister Yu Nian, don't take it to heart."
Lin Nuoyi's comfort made Yu Nian cry even more.
Ye Chen's voice was somewhat cold, "In this chaotic world, overflowing sympathy will be your most fatal weakness. The end for a saintly person often leads only to death."
He didn't say much more, hoping that after this, the team members would no longer be overly sympathetic.