Ouyang Shuang was triumphant!
The humiliation of that night still burned in her eyes. The searing pain, being driven into a miserable escape from the abandoned factory by Wang Wu, the silent mockery of the two black balls on the stage… but now, all of it was wiped away in an instant.
Now, it was Xu Ke lying on the ground, howling in agony! It was the Wang Family forced into a disadvantaged position, begging her to stop.
Ouyang Shuang cackled hoarsely.
From the life-and-death seats, Huang Qi's voice was even more sinister. "He deserves to die. He deserves to die," he uttered. Although he hated Huang Sheng and Huang Zhenyang for treating him like a disposable pawn, his hatred for Xu Ke was just as fierce.
After she finished laughing, Ouyang Shuang abruptly lowered her head and fired another Silver Needle from her hand. She still wanted to torture Xu Ke to death.
Just then, a ghostly voice whispered in her ear.
"Ouyang Shuang, was my performance of agony convincing?"
