Staring intensely at the distant twitching figure, Lu Shangyou's body turned stiff. After rubbing his eyes to make sure that he was not being delirious, he was stunned for a while before picking up two glasses of champagne as a cover to hurriedly walk over to the girl who was trembling ceaselessly at the corner of the banquet hall. Whispering, he asked in Chinese, "Little Li, what's wrong with you?"
"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu, great enmity, great enmity…" The woman fell into silence for a while before turning around stiffly like a puppet. Her beautiful face, that was further enhanced with naked makeup, was twisted to a horrifying look. With her teeth gritting loudly, she used her entire might to force the words out of her teeth.