Ye Qingtang looked at Qinglin Sect's cowardice in satisfaction. Even if no one mentioned it, she could guess from their reactions that the idiot she caught in her hands had some high-up position in Qinglin Sect.
However…
So what.
Today, he is the meat, and I am the butcher!
What bullshit Qinglin Sect!
"Your junior brothers are pretty nice to you," Ye Qingtang said with a seeming smile as she looked down at Du Qiang, who was drenched in cold sweat from the pain.
Du Qiang had a face full of blood, and his body could not stop trembling due to the pain. A deep sense of hatred filled his eyes as he glared at Ye Qingtang.
