Fallen into the enemy’s hands

As time passed, Huang Yueli's Profound Energy was finally exhausted completely.

She had no other choice but to jump out and raising both her hands, she said, "Alright, alright, I surrender! I've admitted defeat, okay?"

When Zuo Fangping heard her admitting her defeat, the chilly smile hanging on his lips became even more obvious.

"Wretched lass, now do you know how powerful I am? Why didn't you surrender earlier? Or beg for mercy? Now you're showing this tricks, don't tell me you're trying to delay for more time? But no matter how you try to delay, no one will come and save you. Today, you're a goner!"

Huang Yueli's mouth twitched as she thought to herself that this killer had some brains instead of all brawn, and could tell what her motive was.

She had automatically begged for mercy, not because she was naïve and thought that he would let her off because she begged.