"Zhu Zihong, what are you trying to do?"
When Dongfang Lu saw the lecherous glint in Zhu Zihong's eyes, she lost all her previous composure. She instinctively retreated again and again, not even noticing when she bumped into Qin Shaofeng.
The gap in strength between both sides was simply too great.
Moreover, Zhu Zihong had sealed off the space around them. Even if they wanted to call for help, they would get no response.
If Zhu Zihong truly wanted to do something to her, they had no ability to resist at all.
Dongfang Lu's heart fell into complete turmoil.
She merely kept backing away on instinct.
Yet a flash of delight passed through Qin Shaofeng's eyes when she bumped into him.
Qin Shaofeng had only wanted to use this chance to follow them into Immortal Stream and investigate the situation. He had not intended to stir up trouble.
But Dongfang Lu, who was serving as his guide, could not be allowed to suffer an accident.
He had originally been pondering what to do, but he had never expected Dongfang Lu, who usually appeared so proud, to be frightened into such a state by a single sentence from Zhu Zihong.
Dongfang Lu's state might have been an opportunity that would make Zhu Zihong and the others even happier, but was it not also an opportunity for Qin Shaofeng?
For the first time, his gaze landed squarely on Zhu Zihong, and the corners of his lips curled up faintly.
"What am I trying to do? Hahaha..."
Zhu Zihong did not notice the danger closing in and continued laughing wildly. "Of course, I'm letting you live a little longer. Looks like you've never tasted the pleasures of a man, have you? Before you die, this young master will let you enjoy yourself properly,