The laughter of the Master of Undying Mountain became crazier and crazier.
Just as Li Yuechan was about to be stripped bare,
she closed her eyes in despair, ceasing her screams.
Because she truly didn't know who could save her at this moment.
Despair, it permeated her body and soul.
She refused to be humiliated like this, she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
But the Master of Undying Mountain, as if anticipating this, shouted loudly, "Young lady, if you dare to commit suicide, I won't even spare your corpse.
Heh heh, I'll throw you into the bustling metropolis, let all the people gaze upon your perfect visage in death, ha-ha."
"You, you're nothing but an old beast, you will surely meet a bad end!"
Li Yuechan shouted angrily.
"Curse all you want, curse to your heart's content, young lady, you've only got the last piece of covering left. Let this old man help you unveil this final layer of mystery."
