"You filthy scoundrel, you deserve to die, you're worse than a beast, don't detoxify me!"
Li Xiaoqiang heard the middle-aged woman's words and wore a broad smile as he said, "Miss, don't be like that, rest assured, I will definitely save you."
The middle-aged woman wanted very much to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but she lacked the courage. Even that wouldn't allow her to succeed; it would only cause more suffering.
...
The Giant Roc eyed the Gold-Devouring Rat with a chuckle, "Little mouse, are you a male or female? You've never told me before."
Instantly, the Gold-Devouring Rat's fur stood up like steel needles.
The Gold-Devouring Rat bared its sharp teeth, and upon seeing this, the Giant Roc quickly flapped its wings trying to escape into the sky. But with a leap, the Gold-Devouring Rat landed on its back, its sharp claws mercilessly raking, soon leaving the roc's back covered in bloody patches.
"Ah! Little mouse, let me go, it hurts, be gentle!"
"Oh my gosh, no!"
