Zhao Tianlong sneered, "I bet he can't hold even half a stick of incense.
Arsenic paired with Lao Baigan is a good stuff I specially prepared for him. "
Jiang Tao lay on the ground, his stomach hurting as if it was on fire.
He curled up and dug his fingers into the gaps in the floor tiles.
The nails were cracked and blood seeped out, but he felt no pain.
There was only one thought in my mind: I can't die.
"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you some good news."
Zhao Tianlong knelt down, leaned into Jiang Tao's ear, and lowered his voice, "Your sister Jiang Xue was sold to Lanyue Tower by me yesterday.
The girl is very pretty, and the madam said that she will be able to accept customers after just two months of training.
