Li Shaoting said nothing, his icy gaze sweeping across the closed door. Fighting off the physical discomfort gripping his body, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to walk toward it.
Yet Shen Luo was right: every ounce of strength had drained from his body, making even the simplest movement an insurmountable task.
"Hehe, Brother Shaoting, stop struggling. Tonight, you are destined to be mine."
Chapter 1300