Bab 164: A pathethic bitch dares?

Bai Lung watched impassively as the body beneath his foot twitched and convulsed, a sickening crunch echoing through the room.

He leaned down, grabbing a fistful of the girl's hair and yanking her head up.

"You seriously thought you could deceive me, foolish woman? " His grip tightened with his eyes glowed with dark aura.

Tia trembled in fear,

Her eyes widened as she gazed up at Bai Lung's menacing form.

His grip on her hair was relentless, sending jolts of pain through her skull, her pain was so great that it felt like Bai Lung had used some kind of method to boost the pain otherwise, even with sealed cultivation, she shouldn't feel pain with her hair being grabbed.

She was a dragon race with tough durability, endurance, and vitality.

Her body shook violently while her mind raced trying to come up with a way to appease this dangerous man.

She couldn't bear the thought of enduring more of his wrath.