Xiao Yining's face was pale, his hands and feet all shackled together, and his whole body was in severe pain. He knew he couldn't escape, but he stubbornly refused to beg her for mercy.
Little Xiao'an seemed to sense that her brother was in danger and cried even harder.
"Stop it."
A fierce shout came from the doorway, and simultaneously, something was hurled towards the leg Shi Jiubai had kicked at Xiao Yining.
Shi Jiubai quickly withdrew his leg and dodged, then looked towards the door with a stern face.
A tall woman in a black outfit walked in.
Her hair was tied up high behind her head, revealing a beautifully contoured chin, her eyes cold and proud. The tight black clothing accentuated her slender figure, giving her a powerful presence.
A pair of clear and beautiful eyes glared at her like sharp blades.
"Lan Miss, why have you come?" Shi Jiubai raised an eyebrow and spoke to the woman.
