"Open the door now, or in ten seconds I will cut a piece of flesh from Miao Ke'er's face. Such a beautiful girl, it would be a pity to mar her face with several knife marks," Mr. Yue's voice came again.
"Fine, I will let you enter the Dragon's Lair." Xiao Qiang waved his Swimming Dragon sword, with countless dragon energies swirling around, and a portal immediately appeared.
Right after, the man in black, holding Miao Ke'er, entered it.
"Tsk, Xiao Qiang, you truly are deeply emotional, you just couldn't bear to part with this beauty," Mr. Yue sneered. Miao Ke'er, seeing Xiao Qiang, immediately had countless tears falling from her eyes.
"Xiao Qiang." She bit her lip tightly but couldn't speak.
Yet, her affectionate eyes had already spoken volumes. Xiao Qiang, looking into her eyes, actually felt a surge of guilt. He felt helpless inside, and though reluctant to admit it, he had fallen in love with this woman.
