"Bastard, what are you doing? Let go of me!"
Lady Yan San was completely dumbfounded, suddenly grabbed by Tang Yi, and she instantly started shouting and struggling as if she were being violated.
However, if she truly were being violated, Lady Yan San might not have struggled so desperately.
Because at this moment, what Lady Yan San was about to face was not a man wanting to vent, but a lightning strike.
Crack!
A thunderclap sounded, and Lady Yan San, who struggled desperately, couldn't escape from Tang Yi's control. Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at the thick thundercloud. A thunderbolt shot straight down towards her.
"This..."
Lady Yan San was extraordinarily frightened because this thunderbolt was unlike any ordinary lightning— it was a blood-red lightning bolt.
This lighting was not composed of ordinary electricity, but seemed more like some heavenly fire, splitting the sky and heading straight toward the ground, toward Tang Yi.
