Wang Daniu narrowly escaped a piercing blow as Huyan Wan'er's glove, made of vajra armor, almost penetrated through his entire shoulder blade. Wang Daniu, furious and frustrated, grabbed Huyan Wan'er's wrist with his free hand and exerted all his strength, hoisting her onto his shoulder.
With a heavy thud, Huyan Wan'er was slammed forcefully to the ground by Wang Daniu.
Paired with that delicately beautiful but ghostly face, it was a rather special sight.
At this point, what Wang Daniu hated the most was being deceived.
If it hadn't been for Wang Daniu not getting seduced by Huyan Wan'er at the crucial moment, he would have ended up with a huge hole in his body, a thought that even now sent shivers down his spine.
Subsequently, Wang Daniu, not feeling vindicated, stomped heavily on Huyan Wan'er's chest.
"Bitch, you actually dare to try to trick me."
