When the God of Poison collided with the cold wall, Ye Huan grabbed him by the throat and began grinding his face against the wall.
"You absolute degenerate," Ye Huan snarled. "I was expecting to watch a dramatic assault, and fine, if you want to assault someone, go ahead—but why did you have to be such a freak about it?"
"Ximen Qing..."
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