Li Wanlian's toes curled up in pain.
She lay on the ground, breathing weakly.
I felt so weak that I didn't even have the strength to stand.
Her eyelids felt so heavy that she fell asleep.
Li Wanlian bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain made her brain clear for a moment.
She couldn't fall asleep, as she didn't know what Yang Linhao was going to do.
She was in a coma and was at the mercy of others.
Losing my virginity is a minor issue. If I do something else, complete some evil ritual...
Li Wanlian didn't dare to imagine further.
It is very likely that her life will no longer belong to her!
Li Wanlian was filled with fear when she thought that one day in the future she would leave the sect and be controlled and killed by evil forces.
She had finally improved her strength and talent, which allowed her to proudly step on others to get to the top. How could she be willing to be controlled by a man who looked down on her?
Yang Linhao walked up to Li Wanlian, who was trembling with fear, and spat in her face.
His eyes returned to black, as if the blood-red color was an illusion.
He clasped his two palms together and smashed the image stone in his palms into pieces.
He watched with satisfaction as the projection at the most critical point dissipated.
"Li Wanlian, if you weren't in the sect, you would be a corpse now."
"I'm telling you, I, Yang Linhao, am not someone you can mess with."
He spoke with a refreshed look, and poured the crumbs in his palm into Li Wanlian's mouth.
Li Wanlian shut up and refused to eat.
Yang Linhao slapped her twice, pinched the flesh on both sides of her mouth and forced her to eat.
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