"I'm really looking forward to it, don't, don't ever disappoint me, otherwise... I will never forgive you."
When she spoke the last three words, her tone suddenly turned cold and heartless.
Zhuo Yue was slightly stunned, his hand raised in mid-air, shrinking back forcefully.
He looked at her, dazed for a long while, then burst into laughter, a wild, mad, desolate laugh.
"Is that so? Hahaha... Hahaha..."
His laughter was so shrill and bloodthirsty, Ye Lantian also noticed that his face suddenly turned sinister and horrifying.
To be honest, she was quite scared inside, and her steps involuntarily retreated a few steps.
He laughed for a long time, like a lunatic, laughing all the while.
Ye Lantian was scared of him, wanting to turn around and run away.
But his gaze suddenly darted over, as if carrying sharp blades, viciously stabbing into Ye Lantian's body.
