Finally, the Cerulean Tide came to a stop once more. Andrew pushed Rosemary forward, heading toward the exit.

She gritted her teeth in fury and shouted, "What the hell do you want? If something happens to me, you won't get off scot-free either, so you better not try anything funny."

Andrew sneered. "You do not need to think about what I plan to do. The only thing you need to do is follow my orders."

Rosemary was livid. "And what if I don't?"

Andrew replied indifferently, "Death awaits."

Rosemary fell silent. She realized she had not understood Andrew well enough. This man was absolutely someone who meant what he said. Her life, along with her pleas and pitiful state, meant nothing in his eyes.

Pushing Rosemary along, Andrew emerged from the forest. Suddenly, he let out a sharp whistle. At the same time, he released the pressure points he had sealed on Rosemary's body. Her face turned ice cold, and she initially wanted to attack Andrew.

However, people kept rushing toward them f