Lin weiyue's words provoked soft mist.
Soft purple mist slapped Lin weiyue's face without hesitation.
"Pa!" , Lin weiyue's face was slanted to the side.
This was the first time Lin weiyue had been slapped in the face.
Lin weiyue was stunned by the burning pain.
"You dare to hit me!"
"So what if I hit you? do you really think you can live? since I dared to tie you up, I've made sufficient preparations."
Lin weiyue narrowed her eyes. At this moment, she really wanted to kill soft mist.
Although she was tied up, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms, almost causing them to bleed.
Lin weiyue's eyes were bone-chillingly cold, as if they had been tempered with ice, and her murderous aura was chilling.
Soft mist felt a chill run down her spine when she met his gaze. For some reason, she felt very afraid.
But on second thought, this woman was going to die soon, so what was she afraid of?
