After hearing that explanation, Song Wan fell into deep thought. But before she could reach any other conclusion, Ximen Ren suddenly changed on the screen.
He stepped out from his hiding place, his eyes filled with beastly lust. There was nothing else in his gaze now except the goddess-like woman before him.
"Ximen Ren! Don't! It's a trap!" she shouted at the screen, hoping her voice could somehow reach the man who was charging toward Dream Butterfly like a madman.
It was obvious that Ximen Ren possessed cultivation. His movements were swift and smooth like the wind, silent as he closed the distance.
But...
Ximen Ren seemed to regain a sliver of clarity.
He stopped in midair.
Then suddenly...
Bam!!!
Ximen Ren's palm struck his own lower abdomen.
His face twisted in unbearable agony. The pain was so intense that he couldn't even scream.
