The pain, sharp and piercing, felt like a searing brand on my neck as the person in front of me gripped it with cruel intensity. It was a feeling of impending explosion, a throbbing sensation that threatened to overwhelm me.,When Murong Qiao saw this, he was very distressed and immediately let go of Zi'an. He changed to holding Xia Wan'er up gently.,Zi'an spat, his saliva landing all over Lady Linglong's face. Lady Linglong, furious, grabbed his hair and slammed his head onto the ground, then stomped on the back of his skull. "This is what you get!" she yelled.。