When Lin Yuan arrived, Ling Guang was still hanging.
She struggled to reach out and untie the rope holding her up, but alas, her little arms were too short to reach the rope.
Seeing Lin Yuan appear, Ling Guang seemed to have seen her savior.
"Lin Yuan, you're here!"
"Quick, get me down!" Ling Guang pleaded hastily.
Lin Yuan sliced the rope holding Ling Guang with one sword, and she fell, landing on her backside first.
"Ouch!"
Ling Guang hopped around clutching her butt, grimacing in pain.
"Money in one hand, goods in the other."
"I got you down, now I want the stuff...." Lin Yuan said to Ling Guang.
Ling Guang: "?????"
"I got beaten up like this, and you're still thinking about that trivial matter!"
"You, do you have no sympathy at all?" Ling Guang muttered, pouting.
Lin Yuan glanced at Ling Guang and said righteously, "You getting beaten, what does that have to do with me?"
"Quickly, give me the HD photos!"
"Hmph!" Ling Guang snorted coldly and said angrily, "None."
