"Chun Yurong, I'll kill you!"
Staring at the lifeless body of the white tiger cub on the cold floor, Jiang Wumei's eyes turned bloodred with fury. She snatched up a broken chair and smashed it straight down at Chun Yurong.
The smug smile froze on Chun Yurong's face. She hurriedly raised her dagger to block, but how could a tiny dagger withstand a wide chair?
Chapter 65