Qin Hong slowly awoke, his mind instantly recalling the scenes of slaughter in the valley. He could handle killing, but there was a big difference between enemies and comrades.
"No!" Qin Hong let out a roar, suddenly sitting up, only to be shocked to find himself lying on a large, soft bed surrounded by fragrant allure, with an incredibly beautiful woman sleeping beside him.
Startled by Qin Hong's shout, the beautiful woman opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Qin Hong tenderly, saying, "Mr. Qin, let me assist you in dressing."
Qin Hong was not tempted by her enchanting demeanor at all. Instead, he grabbed her throat and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, where is this place?!"
The beautiful woman's face flushed slightly as he gripped her throat: "You... you're hurting me."
"Answer my question, or I won't mind killing you!"
