Beigong Niannian was all smiles, her pair of white chubby hands, cutely cupping her chin, she said, “Aiya, maybe my hands were shaking just now and I accidentally let it go a little too much. Oh, it’s just a little bit of pain. Just Bear with it. It Won’t hurt when you die completely later!”
Everyone’s hearts trembled as they looked at Beigong Niannian in fear.
Oh My God, How was this a silly and sweet girl? This was a little demoness who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger!
What did she mean by ‘it won’t hurt when you’re Dead’?
Gong Ting looked at Bei Gong Niannian with a complicated expression. He pushed away the man who was too weak to hold him back and walked towards Bei Gong Niannian step by step. “Are You Alright? Will this poisonous fog hurt you?”
Poisoning was different from releasing poisonous fog.
