Wang Ruoxie and Xiao Ningyue both looked at Zhang Tai's group of six with indifferent eyes, not showing a trace of fear.
Although they were only two, and the other side had six, sometimes, numbers didn't always matter.
"Boy, are you regretting it now?"
Zhang Tai sneered at Wang Ruoxie and said, "If you had apologized to Su Lian'Er earlier, I might have spared you, but you chose to drink the penalty wine."
"I never regret my decisions."
Wang Ruoxie replied with a faint smile.
"Hmph, not seeing the coffin and not shedding tears, I hope you won't beg for mercy later."
Zhang Tai coldly snorted, then looked at Xiao Ningyue with a wicked smile and said, "I will definitely remove your veil in a moment, to see how ugly you really are to be so unseeable."
"However, your figure is quite good. If you serve us well later, maybe we can spare your life."
The other five also looked at Xiao Ningyue with lewd eyes, constantly spitting out filthy language.
"Courting death."
