Laila seemed quite interested in Wang Dadong, with a wicked smile on her lips, she said, "It's not too late to give up now, otherwise, in a while, you may not know if you'll still be alive."
After speaking, Laila turned around, preparing to return to her sofa.
"I will not give up." Wang Dadong slowly clenched his fist.
It hurts, it's really damn painful.
Even though he knew he wouldn't die, the pain was incredibly overwhelming.
"Good, you've got guts." Laila waved to her subordinates.
Thud!
The steel rod pierced through Wang Dadong's body, emerging from his back.
Wang Dadong's body completely arched in pain.
"This rod has pierced you, but hasn't hurt your internal organs. However, the other two, that's hard to say. Are you sure you want to continue?" Laila's smile remained chilling.
This Laila, being the Scorpion King's woman, naturally was exceptionally beautiful, but extremely ruthless—a true vixen.
"Please, Lady Laila!" Wang Dadong straightened his back again.
