"Asshole! Dead monster! Which careless bastard let you off the leash!"
Not sure if it was Gu Yue's voice that had an effect, or the deterrence from Song Qian standing there, but Lei Bao froze in place.
Ping Jie's face turned pale; it was over, there was no controlling the situation now.
"Dog?" Lei Bao, pale-faced with long hair cascading over his shoulders, calmly retorted, then said something that made Gu Yue's teeth chatter, "Today, I'm going to eat you! Huh? Looking for death!"
Just as Lei Bao was about to charge over, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. When he looked down, he saw Shen Jingwei, his face covered in blood, had rushed over at some point, and his dagger had pierced into Lei Bao's waist.