Ye Yingsu delivered a kick to his chest, sending him flying. Lan Liehuo fell to the ground, a large figure sprawled on the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Ever since he had forced himself on her, Ye Yingsu had been scheming ways to make him fall into a trap. She clearly understood his wariness; attempting to drug him through the air was impossible. After much pondering, she finally came up with a foolproof plan.
Lan Liehuo was a very arrogant man! So, it was easiest to trap him by using herself as bait!
"Ye Yingsu, if you want revenge, wait until I complete my mission. I'll endure whatever you bring," Lan Liehuo, clutching his chest, said. He tried to exert force, but he couldn't. He was completely powerless.
"Unluckily for you, I've also accepted a mission to protect the elder you're about to assassinate! Ordinarily, we wouldn't have accepted it, but once I found out you were the executor, I took the job!" Ye Yingsu squatted down and slapped his face.
