Yan Haoming's occiput was tightly gripped by five fingers, and then, before he could react, it was ferociously slammed onto the floor of the treehouse!
"Bang!"
A loud crash accompanied by a sudden cut-off scream.
Then Yan Haoming's body went limp, and his hands and feet began to twitch.
...This scene felt somewhat familiar.
Lou Fei'Er didn't stop there.
She grabbed Yan Haoming's head again and slammed it violently onto the ground once more.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
This time, his limbs no longer twitched, just went completely limp, letting Lou Fei'Er pick up and smash down at will.
"Bang!"
"Enough!" Seeing this, Xu Xin quickly stopped her.
These few hits were ruthless enough.
If this continued, the man might not survive.
Lou Fei'Er let go, allowing Yan Haoming's body to slump directly onto the ground.
His head was already bloodied.
On the treehouse floor, there were marks and bloodstains from the impact.
