"What are you doing? Let go of me!"
Linghu Baimei turned her head and glared at Fang Bai with rage.
"Heh... I'll tell you what I'm doing in a bit! Just stay put for now!"
Fang Bai said, releasing his grip and walking toward Isabella and her companions. Linghu Baimei's body, now unsupported, collapsed to the ground once again.
"Fang Bai, you'd better kill me now, or I won't let you off!"
Having just escaped from the clutches of Huo Niao, and now restrained by Fang Bai, Linghu Baimei felt an unprecedented humiliation in her life. Consumed with shame and anger, she lay on the ground watching Fang Bai's retreating back, and shouted fiercely.
"Mr. Fang, you seem to want to rescue that lady, but it appears she doesn't appreciate your kindness!"
Watching Fang Bai, who approached with a smile, Isabella spoke indifferently.