"I was wrong... Please... Let me go."

　　The drunkard curled up in pain. He raised his head and looked at LuYaochuan, but was frightened by his cold eyes.

　　It was... A dead man.

　　The man's arm was crushed so hard that he fainted.

　　However, LuYaochuan didn't want to give vent to his anger, so he gave him a hard kick and the drunkard rolled out of the room.

　　Everyone looked at the man with malicious aura nervously, afraid that he would be unhappy and hurt themselves.

　　SuYingwei walked far away, leaving the noise behind.

　　Her mind was in a mess. She thought she could be so strong that she could...