"Beat....beat me....you'll regret beating me...." Zhou Jun immediately let out a terrified howl, his voice garbled and unclear.
"Bring out the letter." Miao Yi Niang looked at Zhou Jun with disgust. If it weren't for Chu Mo's importance to the sect's assembly, she wouldn't have wanted to provoke too many enemies for Chu Mo and wouldn't have let Zhou Jun off easily today, even if she didn't kill him, she would at least disable him.
This kind of person is simply scum!
"I...I don't understand what you're saying." Zhou Jun felt that just furrowing his brow brought intense pain to his entire body, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
Miao Yi Niang called over a disciple who had just entered the Piaomiao Palace, a teenage boy: "You go and find the letter on him."
