Yali was taken aback, he looked at his mother, not knowing what madness had come over her.
"Mom, mom?"
As soon as he spoke, Ruhua lunged at him with a savage look on her face, gripping Yali's neck tightly. Her whitened fingertips clearly showed she was using her full strength.
Yali's eyes bulged, his face turning red from lack of air.
He had just woken up and was still weak, unable to pry even one of Ruhua's fingers off. Furthermore, although his mouth was wide open, he couldn't make a sound.
He could only helplessly feel the oxygen in his lungs depleting, the despair of suffocation closing in.
Ruhua seemed to revel in his suffering, as she suddenly started laughing eerily.
"Ayue, what good does your beauty do? In the end, aren't you going to die by my hand? Hah, you dare to threaten me! Your cub is merely adopted, what right does he have to be the young master? Only my cub can be the young master, and he will be the ruler in the future! Hahaha…"
