Seeing the white tiger cub bleeding from the kicks she had delivered, a glimmer of cruel satisfaction flashed in Chun Yurong's eyes.
*Jiang Wumei, I may not be able to do anything to you for now, but that doesn't mean I can't deal with a mere beast! Just wait. Everything and everyone you cherish, I will destroy piece by piece. In the end, I will have you crawling at my feet, begging for mercy, and scrounging for your miserable life!*
"My Lady, this... this white tiger cub isn't going to die, is it? I’ve heard Noble Consort Jiang dotes on it. If it dies, she’s bound to come looking for trouble again. We should leave quickly," Shuiyue said, her voice trembling. Seeing the blood spilling from the cub’s mouth, she grew fearful and tugged at Chun Yurong, urging her to leave.
Chapter 18