The people in there were no saints!
Liu Erlong had actually smashed down someone else's door. Wasn't that practically courting death?
But Flender, the devoted simp, would never blame his goddess. He only regretted not keeping a closer eye on Liu Erlong, allowing her to do something so impulsive.
And now, he could no longer stay hidden.
After Liu Erlong broke down the door, Flender appeared at her side as well.
Liu Erlong had not noticed Flender coming out at all. After breaking down the door, her gaze immediately swept across every corner of the private room, but her beloved Xiaogang was nowhere to be found.
There were only Ao Zhan and a silver-haired beauty.
"Where did you take Xiaogang?!" Liu Erlong snarled furiously, her tone extremely hostile.
Flender wanted to stop her, but ultimately gave up.
If he loved a woman, he had to support her decisions unconditionally.
That was the truth Flender had learned as a simp.
Ao Zhan sneered. "That trash? He's already in Spirit City. You won't find him here."
"What?!" Liu Erlong and Flender were both stunned.
"Impossible! How much time has passed since you took Xiaogang away? How could he possibly be in Spirit City?!" Liu Erlong refused to believe it. "You must have hidden Xiaogang somewhere! Tell me where he is right now, or don't blame me for getting rough!"
But in the next instant, countless gusts of wind rang out. Liu Erlong screamed as though she had been struck by an enormous force and was sent flying backward, crashing directly into the wall behind her.
Flender hurriedly turned around, his pupils widening. "Erlong!!!"
Liu Erlong had already fallen unconscious. Her face was covered in bloody gashes, as though countless blades had slashed across it. Her face had been ruined.
Her chest was