Murong Yuelan said nothing, the fear in her heart spread everywhere until it wandered all over her body.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"You'll find out later." Yuehuang said coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yuehuang pierced the short knife in her hand directly into the depth of Murong Yuelan's hand.

Murong Yuelan yelled "Ah", and was so stimulated by the sudden heart-pounding pain that she was speechless.

He could only watch helplessly as the short knife in Yuehuang's hand penetrated little by little.

"Does it hurt?" Yuehuang said calmly.

When Murong Yuelan saw Yuehuang say this, she thought she couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly said: "It hurts, it hurts, sister, please let me go quickly. You have harmed my second sister, do you want to harm me again now?"

"Haha, what do you think?" Yuehuang sneered.

"Do you really have the heart to do this to your biological sister?" Murong Yuelan's voice was trembling.

As if hearing some funny joke, Yuehuang chuckled: "Sister? I always thought you were thick-skinned, but I never thought that you were skinless."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in his hand stabbed through Murong Yuelan's arm with a little force.

Blood spurted out, and Murong Yuelan's originally delicate face became distorted at this moment, and the whole person looked miserable. His biting lips turned purple, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Staring at Yuehuang fiercely.

Yuehuang looked at her coldly without saying a word, and gave Jin Zhi a wink.

Jin Zhi wanted to resist, but he didn't say anything in the end. He reluctantly walked to Murong Yuelan's side, hooked his paw, turned Murong Yuelan over, and hunched over on his back.

"You, what do you want to do?" Murong Yuelan hesitated and said, she was already in pain so much that it hurt to even speak.

"Murong Yuelan, you are really long-winded. You have asked this question many times today." Yuehuang's cold voice sounded in Murong Yulan's ears.

Murong Yuelan stared at Yuehuang, then looked at her still bleeding hands, and squeezed out a few words through her teeth: "My hands..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yuehuang tore a piece of clothing from Murong Yuelan's body and wrapped her hands that were still dripping with blood in two or two strokes to stop the blood from continuing to flow.

Murong Yuelan was trembling all over. She didn't know where Yuehuang wanted to take her. She wanted to ask, but she also knew that Yuehuang couldn't tell her, so she didn't open her mouth.

Until Yuehuang and Jinhu took her away from Murong Mansion and arrived at the most famous Wangtian Tower in the capital, she faintly felt that her limbs were starting to freeze, and the coldness in her heart spread to every corner of her limbs.

Wangtianlou, the largest black market in Qianyu, no matter what you want to do, or here, there is nothing you can't think of, there is nothing they Wangtianlou can't do.

Casinos, brothels, and underground fighting, including the collection of all information, they all do it, which is a gathering place for filth and obscenity.

Murong Yuelan looked at Yuehuang with wide eyes: "You, why did you bring me here? Isn't it enough that you crippled my hand, and now you want to torture me to death?"

The almost crazy tearing sound attracted all the people passing by to look at them.

Yuehuang looked at Murong Yuelan's expressionless face, which was filled with tears or sweat, and said directly to Jin Xuan: "Come in with me."

Jin Xuan nodded and followed Yue Huang into Wangtian Tower.
Chapter completed!