C60 Impotence

"A lowly servant like you dares to teach me a lesson?" Bai Lingyao's eyes were filled with a murderous light. She was about to slap towards Tang Wulin when her hand stopped in midair.

With a cold snort, Bai Lingyao retracted her hand. Cheng'er's small face had long since been covered in blood. The thick, scarlet blood dripped down from the top, dripping onto her clothes