Seeing that the situation was grim, Rong Lin dashed towards the banquet hall at his fastest speed. He needed to find reinforcements, fearing that if he was even a step late, Mother would be beaten to death by the Wooden Dummy.
Sob, sob, sob, Mother must not come to any harm.
Without Long Yu's orders, those disciples didn't dare to shut off the mechanism on their own initiative, instead, some began to take pleasure in misfortune.
They couldn't wait for Lan Jin to be beaten half to death by the Wooden Dummy; it would serve as a good lesson for her daring to speak against their third young master!
Zhen Yufei laughed even more at the misfortune, already imagining the scene where Lan Jin would be beaten into a pig's head; she definitely planned to record it with her phone and post it online, ha ha ha.
"Third young master, should we turn it off..."
