"A gift? Satisfied? Do you have the gall to ask me that?!" Lin Tang laughed, seething with anger. His rage only intensified as he saw the finger-thick black scar on Shen Youling's face, still expanding bit by bit. Technically, he could have turned a blind eye since they had already severed ties. But in that moment, he still felt his heart ache with a profound sense of distress.
Zhu Yingning was dumbfounded. I've condescended to this extent. I took the initiative to extend an olive branch, offering you the Luodi fruit, a ten-billion-dollar corporation, and a beautiful maid, Mo Pinglan. What more do you want from me?! To be so greedy and unreasonable... are you even human?
She was livid and about to explode with curses, but Lin Tang had already hung up and was walking toward Shen Youling. With a wave of his hand, his True Qi burst forth, forcibly expelling the poison.
