Mo Siluo barged in hastily, his expression grave, which turned slightly ferocious upon seeing the scene on the sofa.
For Wen Wan, this room was like a Dark Prison devoid of light, and the kicked-open door brought her a glimmer of hopeful dawn.
The man who had been on top of Wen Wan, intending to take advantage of her, hadn't reacted to what was happening when his body was already violently yanked up. Mo Siluo's movements were so fast that Wen Wan hadn't even clearly seen how he did it before the attacker was kneeling on the ground.
Next, Wen Wan heard the crisp sound of bones cracking, accompanied by the man's miserable howls.
"If you don't understand the rules, this is what you get!" Mo Siluo's actions were incredibly swift; in less than ten seconds, he had broken the man's arms and kicked him towards the bodyguards at the door, commanding, "The rest is up to you."
The man on the ground continued to howl, still seemingly clueless as to what exactly had happened.
