"Rongrong."
Sword Douluo abruptly rose to his feet in the private room, looking as though he was about to smash through the room and rush out the next moment.
He had not been this agitated even when he discovered that Lin San's Martial Soul could suppress the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul.
"Uncle Sword, calm down. Rongrong... isn't in any mortal danger."
As Ning Fengzhi tried to persuade Sword Douluo, his own expression did not look much better.
It was not because Ning Rongrong had been defeated. If she had simply been knocked unconscious, Ning Fengzhi would not have reacted much.
But now, Ning Rongrong was being held over that woman's knees, while her other hand kept landing on Ning Rongrong's backside.
"Waaah! You bastard, let me go! I'll make you pay for this, sob sob sob~"
Ning Rongrong, who had never been spanked in all her life, struggled without stop.
When she realized struggling was useless, she burst into tears in fury.
Not even her dad had ever spanked her like this. Yet this woman was spanking her in front of so many people as if she were disciplining her own daughter. It was simply the greatest humiliation.
"Struggle. The more you struggle, the more excited I get."
Perhaps Xiao Wu had been under too much pressure. Those words did not make her sound like a good person at all.
Even Lin Qi could not help glancing in Xiao Wu's direction.
"Hiss... That's too brutal!"
Chen Feng found an opening and hurriedly said, "Lin San, make your companion stop. Do you know who she's hitting?"
Chen Feng's scalp went numb.
The little princess was actually being held and spanked? The heavens were about to collapse.
Considering how doted on Ning Rongrong was, grandfather must be hopping mad by now,