“Nie Tian!”

Yu Tong’s sharp screech echoed out from behind Nie Tian, filled with bone-chilling hatred.

“Little bastard! You can’t run away!”

Feng Luo’s roar was like a sudden clap of thunder that was filled with frenzy.

However, Nie Tian completely ignored him and had no plans of turning around at all. Instead, he further increased his speed to chase after An Shiyi, Pan Tao, and the others.

“That woman’s fragrance is quite pleasant…” he secretly thought to himself.

He also didn’t understand why he had lost his sound mind and licked Yu Tong’s earlobe.

At the time, he had felt that the fragrance on Yu Tong was really quite nice to smell. His eyes had been caught by the fine curves on Yu Tong’s chest and her jade-like earlobe that had only been inches away from him. All of a sudden, he had failed to control the desire in his heart and made such a preposterous move.

After that, he also felt that it was very inappropriate. Therefore, when Yu Tong resisted with full strength, he didn’t make that cut with the blade.

However, when...