The laughter was creepy, and even Yuanbao couldn't help but feel a cold sweat.

"This palace will not only cut off your claws, but also don't mind chopping you up and feeding you to the dog!"

His sinister voice spread low in the corridor.

Wang Shaocheng was so scared that his body stiffened, and forgot to struggle for a moment.

"Now, how dare you say that this palace has gone back on its word?"

Wang Shaocheng shook his head with difficulty.

"Then get out!"

Baili Changyue let go of his hand without hesitation. Wang Shaocheng fell from the high stairs and rolled down like a ball.

A muffled groan kept ringing.

Wang Shaocheng hugged his head and did not stop until he rolled to the backpack.
Chapter completed!