The water in the bath was still steaming. The temperature in the room wasn't particularly hot, but it wasn't chilly either.
However, Jiang Hao couldn't feel the warmth. Despite the comfortable surroundings, he was breaking into a cold sweat.
This situation was different from before. If she decided to hold him accountable, he might not survive.
Faced with Hong Yuye's question, he didn't dare hesitate to answer. "I just entered. I didn't intend to..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a vast aura erupted and overwhelmed him. It came crashing down upon him like a tidal wave.
In an instant, he felt enveloped by this immense pressure, and a sense of powerlessness overcame him.
With a loud crash, the folding screen was shattered, and he was sent hurtling into the wall.
When everything finally came to a stop, Jiang Hao felt like he had narrowly escaped a disaster.