The two of them were still wrestling on the ground. They did not even know that someone had entered.
Song Yuancheng was furious. Qi and Blood surged up. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red.
"You pair of dogs!" His eyes searched the room. Suddenly, he saw a vase on a table. He stumbled over, picked up the vase, and threw it at the two people on the ground.
The vase immediately shattered, and the splinters hit the two people.
"Ah!" The two people shouted in unison. Their bodies were cut, and blood gushed out. The two people instantly woke up.
Madam Song shook her head and looked at Zhuo Darong. She did not understand why so much blood suddenly came out. She pushed Zhuo Darong in disgust and was about to get up from his body. However, she suddenly saw Song Yuancheng standing at the side with a gloomy face. She was shocked.