Li Huowang was put back in handcuffs and leg irons, then escorted to his own room.
Sitting on the bed, Li Huowang thought about the news Bahu had just revealed to him, forcing down his unease, his mind whirling to figure out what Qing Wanglai was really plotting.
"He wants to use Yang Na to threaten me?! But why? Is he finally dropping the act for good? What exactly does he want?"
Li Huowang's trembling mouth snapped open, biting down hard on the back of his own hand, a ferocious glint flashing in his eyes. "I'm gonna end him!! I'm going to kill him! I have to kill him!!"
The longer Li Huowang stayed in White Tower Prison, the more intense his rage grew, finally reaching a peak—he could hardly resist breaking out—when Bahu finally sent word from his side.
