ine has never been a good person.


    And she’s certainly not a good person now.


    Just moments ago, ine instinctively warned the Chinese girl not to cross Chloe.


    If ine’s sense of humanity were represented as a light bulb, that brief moment of rity might be the only time it has flickered to life in years.


    Coincidentally, the three female warriors from Wanlong Pce had been quietly brainstorming ways to help ine vent her frustration and support her at the same time.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Unexpectedly, this brief sh of humanity provided them with the perfect opportunity to engage in the conversation.


    However, following that moment, ine waspletely engulfed by rage.


    All she could think about was brutally attacking Chloe, wanting to inflict as much pain as possible.


    Fueled by fury, she roared and charged at Chloe. The sight of Chloe’s swollen face only intensified her anger.


    Without a second thought, ine lifted her foot and delivered a forceful kick to Chloe’s face.


    This time, her foot left arge imprint on Chloe’s face, breaking the bridge of her nose and causing blood to flow from her nostrils.


    ine felt no remorse; instead, she positioned herself on Chloe’s face, reminiscent of her previous encounter with Cynthia Wade at the beauty salon. Through gritted teeth, she shouted, “How dare you bully me! You’ve forced my hand. After all those times you’ve had people pinching my feet, I’ll make sure you regret this, you bastard!”


    After saying this, she went into a frenzy, her arms swinging as she struck Chloe from side to side.


    The entire cell echoed with the sound of ine pping Chloe.


    The ps came so quickly that the walls barely had time to respond, creating a cacophony that sounded like firecrackers going off in the cell.


    Chloe had long lost the confidence of her former self; she screamed, crying out, “I was wrong! I was wrong! Please stop beating me, spare me!”


    “Forgive you?” ine punched her in the face, fuming. “Do you think I’m joking with you? This is just the beginning! Today, you’ll learn just how many eyes your grandmother has!”


    After that, she yanked on Chloe’s hair and shouted, “That red-haired devil! I’ve disliked that red hair of yours for ages. Let’s see if I can make you bald!”


    Chloe felt a sharp pain at her scalp as ine roughly tugged at her hair.<fn4645> N?w ?ovel chapt?rs are published on find{n}ovel</fn4645>


    Terrified, she pleaded, “Please don’t pull my hair! Don’t!”


    But ine was fueled by rage, tearing at Chloe’s hair mercilessly while gritting her teeth, saying, “Now you’re scared? Where was this fear when you were bullying me? I’ll make sure you remember today—you won’t know why the flowers are so red!”


    When Chloe was overwhelmed by the female warriors of Wanlong Pce, she didn’t feel as helpless as she did now.


    At this moment, ine had transformed into a relentless force of fury. Chloe felt that if ine continued this assault, her life could very well be at stake. Desperately, she cried out, “Please, let me go! I truly understand my mistake now… I swear I won’t bully anyone again…”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>