After bloodletting, Xiang Aoran, who had been rid of the poison from the Hysterical Laughter Needle and the Diarrhea Needle, found enduring the pain from the Anti-Wolf Needle trivial. As for farting and stinking up the place, as long as one had no shame, that mattered even less...
Zhong Lingling stopped rubbing the rope and stared at Xiang Aoran in horror.
A sinister smile spread across Xiang Aoran's face as he picked up a Pure Gold Trophy and took steps toward Zhong Lingling.
No, she couldn't die. For Xiang Yimo's sake, she had to stay alive!
Just as Xiang Aoran was about to bring the trophy crashing down on Zhong Lingling's head, she let out a piercing scream that tore through the Ideal Pavilion, and then, the bedroom door was violently kicked open.
The next second, Luo Xuanyu, drenched in sweat, appeared before Zhong Lingling.