Meng Wengan sat on the ground, his ferocious appearance did not scare Qiann Yan, but it did startle the villagers who were watching.
Thinking that there was nothing more to see here, the villagers gradually dispersed.
Once everyone had left, Meng Wengan started to sob. The genuine pain from his wounds made him realize that everything that had happened earlier was not fake.
Faced with Qiann Yan busying herself not far away, his eyes were filled with resentment.
"Qiann Yan, I didn't expect you to be so vicious."
Qiann Yan raised her eyes, her cold gaze swept over Meng Wengan, making him feel uncomfortable and instinctively fearful. But in his current state, he didn't believe this little girl could do anything more to him.
He had become crippled, forever losing the chance to seek fame and glory because of her.
Faced with such a Meng Wengan, Qiann Yan never expected him to reflect on himself from the start.
