The crisp sound of whipping was continuously heard.
Formerly pure or adorable actresses from the stage or TV now seemed like mad lionesses at this moment, with their whips continually landing down.
As the whipping intensified, the dignitaries in the corner huddled together, all trying to squeeze in as much as possible.
Many were beaten until their skin was torn and flesh mangled, heads broken and bleeding.
Especially Li Shuangzi, who because of his position on the outside, was the main target for the beatings.
So far, he had accumulated thirty-seven whip marks on his body.
"You... ah! You scumbags!"
Li Shuangzi gritted his teeth, tears surprisingly flowing from his eyes: "When my father comes, you're all going to die!"
He knew his father wouldn't come, yet still said such words as a mere self-consolation.
To the ears of the actresses, you were already in this state, and still dared to threaten.
Their anger flared immediately, and the whips fell even heavier.
