"Let me go, you beast..." Huang Ling'er, now drained of strength, could only curse Xia Zichao.
"Curse all you want. After you're dead, you won't be able to curse anymore!"
Xia Zichao sneered.
Usually, Xia Zichao appeared humble and courteous, but clearly, he was a man with a beastly heart.
In the real world, there were also people like Xia Zichao, who seemed gentle on the surface.
But in their hearts lived a demon.
When this demon would emerge depended on whether there was something to entice it. Evidently, the thirty-six Heavenly Moon Falling Divine Pills were enough to bring out the demon in him.
Huang Ling'er was placed on a smooth rock by Xia Zichao.
At this moment, Huang Ling'er's face was pale, full of despair. Although she was a woman, she was loyal and fierce. Her fiery character was precisely a reflection of her inner world. People like her often dared to do things that ordinary women wouldn't.
