Will the Night King Manor Let You Off?

Huang Meng was instantly speechless. She had just finished telling Feng Xiao these words a second ago. How did Beiting Huang know?

Fortunately, Huang Meng was not stupid enough to eat sh*t. When she saw the vines on her wrist that had already broken off, she realized that it was a rare plant magical beast. It turned out that Beiting Huang had no intention of letting her off. She had been using a plant magical beast to monitor her movements. Did Beiting Huang stop her from attacking Feng Xiao?

"Hmph, so what if it's what you said? You disrespected the Night King in front of so many people and killed a member of the Blizzard Mercenary Group with the Night King's Manor as your backer. Do you think the Night King's Manor will let you off?" Huang Meng struggled.

"That's none of your business!" Beiting Huang looked at her with pity. In her sea of consciousness, she gave Little Vine an order and supported her with a smile. "Can you still do it?"