Poison Maiden: The Night of Sorrow!

In the charged silence of the room, Elara's labored breathing was the only sound—a tangible marker of her inner turmoil.

Her breath, once warm against his face, now seemed like a storm, bounce back to slap her with the force of her own anger.

But deep down, she knew the truth. In her current situation, bargaining power was a luxury she couldn't afford.

"I come from the Rothschild family..." she began, her confession drawing a frown from Wang Xiao.

He allowed her to continue, despite his initial reaction, intrigued by the unexpected revelation. "They named me Elara Rothschild, but... in reality, I was taken from my tribe when I was very young..."

Her story, revealing her origins from a tribe now scattered, hidden in the remote depths of the Amazon rainforests.

Their uniqueness lay in their lethal touch—a single contact could be fatal to any ordinary human.