The Popular Meeting Hall (2)

"Oh, tell him when the freak returns. I'm going back to my room." Leng Ruoxue returned to her room after speaking.

The freak returned not long after she returned to her room.

"Where did you go?" Leng Ruoxue asked curiously.

"I'm going to prepare a gift for the Tenth Elder," the freak confessed.

"What gift?" Leng Ruoxue couldn't help asking.

"Hehe!" The freak smiled evilly and then whispered something in Leng Ruoxue's ear.

"You're too evil, but I like it," Leng Ruoxue praised.

"Hmph! How can I let him go if he dares to bully my woman!" the freak said resentfully, the killing intent in his eyes flashing for a moment.

"Freak, I won't let him die too easily," Leng Ruoxue said. Well! Who knew who the Leng family would be lured out by beating up the Tenth Elder this time? She was really looking forward to it!

"Yes." The freak nodded.