Wu Lizhen resigned herself to closing her eyes.
In this life, her husband was her heaven and earth; she never refused him anything because she felt that being able to marry a man like Murong Feng was the fortune of her previous life.
No matter what, she could not imagine her exemplary husband doing such a thing.
Suddenly, her face changed drastically because she sensed something different.
"You are not Brother Feng," Wu Lizhen screamed.
Ha ha ha!
Hundreds-Transformations laughed unrestrainedly.
"Realizing it now, isn't it a bit late?"
Suddenly, he cried out in agony.
Wu Lizhen bit down hard on his shoulder, biting off a chunk of flesh, blood profusely spilling out.
In pain, Hundreds-Transformations shouted loudly, and in the chaos, Wu Lizhen broke free and ran away.
"Stinky woman, you dare to bite me."
Hundreds-Transformations chased after her, pinned Wu Lizhen to the ground, and relentlessly slapped her several times until he had her dazed.
