Liu Hongluan was strangled so thoroughly she couldn't speak, her eyes bulging like a goldfish.
The other Snake Sect disciples were silent as cicadas in winter, none daring to plead for her.
In my heart, I knew the die was cast; no matter if Liu Hongluan yielded today and licked the ground, it was of no use. "Longting, Yun Hao! I'm not pleading for Liu Hongluan, I'm just speaking pragmatically. Do you want Liu Hongluan to lick the Medicinal Blood clean from the ground and then refine and purify the potion from her veins again?"
"Why not??" Yun Hao's face was as cold as frost, he said indifferently.
