It wasn't long before Wu Daohong had several lashes from Su Xinyi. Seeing him about to call for help, Su Xinyi immediately quickened her pace. Her whip danced around her body as she adjusted her steps accordingly.
Wu Daohong was chased by the whip almost to the point of vomiting blood, unable to dodge in time. The whip's tail grazed his face, causing a burning pain that made him stumble.
Seizing the opportunity, Su Xinyi pounced on Wu, kicking him down.
Wu Daohong's cry for help was abruptly silenced. He felt intense pain in his waist and abdomen as darkness swarmed his vision. In his daze, he heard a coarse, slightly hoarse voice say, "My whip strikes heaven and earth, and lesser dogs like you. Killing you would only dirty my whip!"
After saying those words, Su Xinyi heard hurried footsteps approaching. She immediately turned around and left. She then heard a surprised shout, "Daohong, what happened to you?"
