However, no matter how much Ren Qing resisted, she was no match for Yang Qingling and was firmly subdued.
After struggling for a while, Ren Qing finally gave up resisting, lying quietly on the ground, motionless. "Mom, let her get up," Ling Chen stepped forward and said.
Yang Qingling nodded, grabbed Ren Qing's shoulder, and pulled her up from the ground.
"Miss Ren," Ling Chen looked at Ren Qing and said, "Aren't you being too naive? Do you really think you could capture me all by yourself?"
Hearing this, Ren Qing stared coldly at Ling Chen, gritting her teeth, her eyes filled with venomous hatred. Facing Ren Qing's icy glare, Ling Chen said calmly, "You don't need to look at me like that. I have no grudge against you and really don't want to cause you trouble. Unfortunately, I gave you a chance to retreat safely, but you insisted on staying."
"Cut the crap," Ren Qing said through clenched teeth, "Since I'm in your hands, do whatever you want, kill me if you like."
