Bu Lianshi looked at Lin Chuan in bewilderment. She did not quite understand those words, but judging from the lewd grin on Lin Chuan's face, they clearly were not anything good.
"Ah..." Lin Chuan cried out miserably, feeling the soft flesh at his waist get viciously twisted. It would not injure him, but it really hurt.
"Little Lin Chuan, do you want to try out those things you were just talking about too..." Bu Lianshi asked with a half-smile, her eyes fixed on Lin Chuan as though she intended to see right through him.
"Nothing like that! I was just saying it!" Lin Chuan hurriedly replied, his survival instincts in full force.
Inside a pavilion by the lake.
Jin Yao, her entire body numb and weak, was placed on the bed by Qin Fei. Looking at Qin Lang in the distance, she could not shake the feeling that his features seemed somewhat familiar.
As time passed, Jin Yao's initial panic and terror gradually faded. Though her life was still in someone else's hands, the fact that he had asked Qin Fei to dress her suggested that he did not harbor any vile intentions.
"You'd better not try to escape. Otherwise, you'll regret it!" Qin Lang said coldly as he walked over to Jin Yao.
He then raised his right hand. Crimson lightning erupted along his arm and spread through the surroundings, forming a cage condensed from Bing Fire Yang Thunder that completely imprisoned Jin Yao. One strand of lightning connected to her body, ensuring that the power of the Bing Fire Yang Thunder would continuously suppress her cultivation.
"You're the one who broke through at the top of the Thunder Tower!" Jin Yao finally realized something as she looked at the lightning before her.
The events at the Thunder Tower