Crack! Crack! Crack!
As Leng Yulai shook madly, the iron chains bound around her began to rattle with crackling sounds. The chains had been specially made, engraved with runes capable of sealing Soul Power, originally designed to prevent Leng Yulai from escaping.
At that moment, although Leng Yulai's Soul Power had already been sealed, the fury in her heart made her erupt with astonishing strength. She struggled recklessly, trying to break free of the chains restraining her and charge at Ya Li to pay her back in kind.
Yet no matter how hard she strained, she could not shake those sturdy chains in the slightest. Her struggles seemed utterly futile.
"I'll kill you!"
But Leng Yulai seemed to have fallen into madness. She paid no heed to her own situation and continued struggling with all her might, her eyes filled with killing intent as she glared viciously at Ya Li, as if she wanted to carve her into a thousand pieces with her gaze alone.
"Hmph."
Ya Li watched Leng Yulai struggle wildly, looking half-insane, and let out a cold snort through her nose. That cold snort seemed to give the emotions she had suppressed for so long an outlet. With that brief sound, some of the resentment in her heart finally dissipated.
Her body, which had been trembling slightly from anger, also gradually regained a little calm after that cold snort, but raging fury still burned in her eyes as she fixed her gaze tightly on Leng Yulai, as if she wanted to see through her.
Then Ya Li took a deep breath and worked hard to calm herself, trying to make her voice sound steady and composed. Yet within that icy tone, there was still an unquestionable authority.
"I'll settle what you did to Ming-ge with you later.