Ling Qingxue curled up in pain and said, "I can't bear it anymore... I... I want that red crystal so badly... No, I can't! But I really want to take it again!"
Immediately, she looked at Zhou Zhilu pleadingly, and even said with a hint of tears in her voice: "I'm sorry... I really can't hold on... um!"
However, before he could finish his words, Zhou Zhilu slapped Ling Qingxue on the back of the neck, causing her to faint.
The room fell into silence in an instant.
The sunlight shone into the house through the window, but Zhou Zhilu lowered his head, his face hidden in the shadows.
“Huff…Huff…”
The heavy breathing brought out bursts of white smoke, which dissipated in the air.
The hand that knocked Ling Qingxue unconscious was trembling slightly. Zhou Zhilu stood up slowly without saying a word, supporting himself against the wall. He cleared out a clean place and laid Ling Qingxue there.
Then he untied his belt...
He tied his hands behind his back and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth...
He staggered into the side room.
The wooden door closed with a bang.
“Ugh! Ugh!!!”
Then, waves of painful howling, pounding on the ground, and smashing on the wall were heard in the house, one after another...
I don’t know how long it took, but I could only see the sun outside the window gradually setting on the distant hills.
"Crack~"
The door slowly opened.
Zhou Zhilu used all his strength to crawl out of the house step by step.
He was soaked and his forehead was covered in blood.
He opened his mouth wide and gasped for breath, scratched the ground with force, clenched his fist, and smashed it hard on the ground.
The eyes in the shadows were like those of a devouring devil, and a hoarse voice said:
"Feng Yuan... I swear to tear you into pieces!"
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