Moreover, they outnumbered her. After a few exchanges, Mu Yin eventually couldn't withstand their formation and was forcefully seized by the arms and twisted behind her back.
Her earlier injury from the morning collision had not yet healed, and this rough twisting caused Mu Yin to gasp in pain.
"Let go of me!" Recalling the experiences of these past two days, anger surged within Mu Yin. She struggled fiercely, but the bodyguards were prepared and aggressively pinned her wrists.
In just a moment, her tender skin had already turned bruised and blue.
"Let go, in your dreams!" Chu Xueying coldly sneered with triumph, "Take her down. If I don't make her kneel and beg for mercy tonight, my name isn't Chu."
The bodyguards immediately obeyed and dragged Mu Yin into the Underground Chamber.
Mu Yin saw the pitch-black doorway and shivered in fright.
