Ouyang Shuang was triumphant!
She still felt the burning pain in her eyes from the humiliation she suffered that night—being driven to a miserable escape from the abandoned factory by Wang Wu, the silent mockery of the two black balls on the stage...
All of that, now wiped away in an instant.
Now lying on the ground, howling in agony, was Xu Ke!
The one forced into a disadvantaged position, begging for mercy, was the Wang Family.
Ouyang Shuang cackled hoarsely.
Huang Qi at the life-and-death banquet was even more sinister, uttering, "Good, die, just die."
He hated Huang Sheng and Huang Zhenyang for treating him like a disposable pawn, but his hatred for Xu Ke was just the same.
At that moment.
After Ouyang Shuang finished laughing, she suddenly lowered her head and fired another silver needle from her hand.
She still wanted to torture Xu Ke to death.
Just at that moment.
A voice eerie like a specter arose beside Ouyang Shuang's ear.