When she saw that Mo Youwei was holding in his breath and did not dare to speak, Lou Qianxue humphed coldly and kicked him away.
"Get lost!"
When the crowd saw this, they were delighted. However, they were afraid that Mo Youwei would bear grudges. So, they did not dare to spectate, and everyone dispersed.
Mo Youwei had been kicked on the chest. He was in such a pain that he vomited blood, and the front of his eyes darkened. He only regained his senses after a long time. But by then, there was already no one at the city gate.
Mo Youwei became furious. He glared at the direction of the city gate with a menacing expression. His fingers pinched the stone slate at the lower part of his body, and he threatened in resentment, "Lou Qianxue, you b*tch! I, Mo Youwei, swear that if I meet you the next time, I will tear off all your clothes and violate you! I'll let you beg me to f*ck you like a female dog!"
The City Lord Mansion.