"Oh, spare my life? Not going to kill me anymore? You used to shout about killing me, called me a slave dog. What, have you changed your mind now? Or was it that massage I gave you last time was so good that you want to keep my hands to satisfy you?"
Qin Tian was naturally referring to the time he ambushed and humiliated Zhao Hanshuang.
As expected, when Qin Tian said these words, Zhao Hanshuang's brows furrowed in anger!
"I was willing to spare your life, but your insolence is asking for death!"
With that, Zhao Hanshuang waved her long sword, ready to attack Qin Tian in his bedroom.
However, Qin Tian was prepared as he spoke; at close range, as Zhao Hanshuang raised her hand, Qin Tian's right hand moved like lightning to grab her sword-wielding right hand!
Zhao Hanshuang reacted quickly. Seeing Qin Tian's right hand coming over, her wrist twisted fiercely, redirecting the sword to try and cut off Qin Tian's extended right hand!
"Little girl, aren't you being too ruthless!"
