Lan Xiao's wrists were tied with a rope by Lanshan.
From the beginning to the end, she had been very calm.
She didn't run, didn't make a scene, and didn't cry-her expression was cold, and she wasn't the enemy that Black Panther hated to the extreme and wanted to cut into pieces.
Lan Xiao's heart wasn't moved by the Black Panther's warning. Her eyes were still fixed on Wen Muchu.
Seeing that Lan Xiao was ignoring him, Heibao was so angry that he felt dizzy. He turned to look at Lanshan.
"You go and scratch her face, Zhenzhen. Isn't she frivolous and arrogant? this old man wants to see how she can still be arrogant, Zhenzhen."
Lanshan pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
In order to complete the mission, in order to not let Heibao doubt her loyalty, she naturally had no reason to refuse.
She pulled out a dagger from her waist.
