Si Huang's hand moved slightly.
The thin silver sword moved from le Xian's eyes to his cheek, and a blood-red light flashed.
Le Xian felt a sharp pain on his cheek and widened his eyes in horror. what are you doing?!
I helped you become a man again and get rid of the fate of having a proud little kitten at home. You don't have to thank me too much. Si Rong chuckled.
"You're crazy! Abnormal!" Le Xian growled.
Si Rong's smile disappeared without a trace. His expressionless face was so delicate that he almost didn't look like a real person. Le Xian shriveled in fear. Then, a silver light flashed before his eyes, and he felt a pain on his neck. He quickly covered his cut with his hand and stared at si Rong in disbelief.
"This is the price you have to pay for stepping into the circle of perverts." Si Huang squatted down and threatened him in a light voice, ""If you dare to provoke me again, I'll let you die without a sound."
