"You lowlife dare to touch me?" Yi Xuanji's gaze turned icy, and she plunged a sharp dagger straight into the wild man's palm.
"Aah—" The wild man screamed in agony, his forehead beading with cold sweat.
This dagger not only pierced through his palm but was also coated with venom.
Blackness spread from the center of his palm, and in no time, half his arm had turned black!
Thump!
Ruan Hujuan immediately knelt before Second Young Master Li, crying and begging, "Second Young Master, for all the services we've rendered you, please save our Jinbin!"
Second Young Master Li spread his hands helplessly, "Of all the people you could have provoked, you just had to mess with Miss Yi. I don't even dare to cross her, and you're practically seeking death."
Yi Xuanji sneered, "To personally send your husband and son to prison and now kneel for a wild man, the extent of your shamelessness has truly opened my eyes."
With a cold snort, Yi Xuanji turned and left.
