Keeping a reasonable distance, Bing Shi targeted Cheng Young's knee from the side, the instant he avoided it, she reached at his ankles for a foot sweep. Retreating, she stalled for time. He was one of the male leads, for God's sake! She was merely capitalizing on his willingness to toy with her!
Cheng Young's face was suddenly shown against the bloody ground as four guards pinned him down. The disgusting stench hit his nostrils, anger seeping out of his gritted teeth as he looked up at his people whose hands and legs were tied up. Above him, a subtle voice accompanied the swirling wind.
"Would Sir like to pray for their afterlife?" Bing Shi nudged Cheng Young's dirty face towards the corpses of her deceased pets, "Or would Sir prefer to dig their graves with your bare hands?"
