"I think you haven't figured out the current situation yet! Even now, you dare to threaten me; you sure have guts!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
His right hand slid down, gripping something fiercely, and squeezed hard.
"Ah!!!" Qingning's cry of pain immediately came from the mouth of the middle-aged noblewoman.
"You bastard! You dare lay hands on me! Let me tell you, from the ends of the earth to Heaven and Hell, I will make you pay a heavy price for everything you did today!" the middle-aged noblewoman said with a grim face.
Her pure and pristine body had not only been seen by this stinky man but was now disrespected by him; this was more intolerable than simply killing her.
"It seems you are quite proud! If I don't give you a taste of your own medicine, you won't understand why a flower is so red, will you?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
Whoosh!
With a thought, his clothes disappeared instantly, as if they never existed.
