The crowd surged forward. Wu Ruofei had lost all her dignity. Her last bit of shame made her struggle fiercely with the people of Thousand-Jiao Pavilion. "Let go of me! Let go of me! Su Yingxue, on what grounds do you treat me like this?"
"Simply because you plotted against the Thousand-Jiao Pavilion and tarnished its reputation!"
Su Yingxue waved her hand, and two delicate veils on her body were removed.
"Ah!"
She was thrown into the middle of the crowd and allowed everyone to look at her.
Wu Ruofei glared hatefully at Su Yingxue. "You dare! Su Yingxue, I'll kill you!"
She covered her chest with her hands, attempting to reach Su Yingxue with a vengeance. However, before she could touch her, a swift kick from Su Yingxue sent her sprawling. Her alabaster body lay exposed before the crowd, bearing visible marks.
The men, filled with excitement, even took the opportunity to touch her, seizing the moment.
