Yang Yiting felt that her self-confidence was about to collapse due to the mental blows she received from this monstrous leader. How shameful she looked. Also, who, in this forsaken place, was this old man in Hundred Herbs Hall? Could it be that he was a plastic surgeon, a mad one for that matter. Maybe he was thinking of changing her face.
Hundred Herbs Hall was not far from Biqi, and Yang Yiting could do nothing but followed Wu Hen all the way. On the way, she met the so-called "a thousand poisons girl" Wu Yu. She wondered how a young girl could become so vile in nature.
Wu Yu saw Wu Hen, and greeted him with a smile on his face. She glanced at Yang Yiting who was following closely behind him, her eyes full of hostility. "Third brother, what is the leader's order?"
Wu Hen displayed his usual gloomy expression. "The leader wants me to take her to the Hundred Herbs Hall."
