Chương 126: Who says that the dead holds no hate or regret?

Meng Su Yin glances at the iron chains and then, she meets the amused green eyes. She snorts. The idiot is trying to bluff, isn't? It seems that this dumb woman is just pretending to scare her. What's the big deal about green eyes? It must be one of her tricks. "Huang Qiuyan, stop pretending. You only have to tell me. Meeting death is better than facing what our boss has prepared for you."

"I am curious about what he got for me." Huang Qiuyan looks at her nails and puckers her lips. So ugly.

"Huang Qiuyan!" Meng Su Yin scorns at her. Her eyes widen when she sees black smoke rising the chains. The wisps of red smokes around Huang Qiuyan's legs grow faint until they disappear. The chains clatter against the floor when they fall. Meng Su Yin gawks at Huang Qiuyan.

"Surprise!" Huang Qiuyan raises her arms in the air. 

"H-How?" Meng Su Yin's body freeze.