Ren Wokuang’s eyes were blood-red and towering killing intent burst out from his body. He screamed, “I refuse to believe this! I refuse to believe that Wang Mengqin will fall for you! It’s impossible for you two to get married!”

Wei Hong simply chuckled, “It’s true that Wang Mengqin doesn’t like me. You’re right. She still loves you. However, I simply promised her that I will set you free the moment she marries me. In order to free you from here, she agreed!”

Despite being happy that she was still thinking about him, rage filled his heart. “You’re shameless! You’re a shameless b*stard!”

Wei Hong laughed it off. “That’s right, I’m shameless. So what if I’m a vile b*stard? You’re the hero, you’re full of righteousness, however, look at yourself right now. You’ve been tortured to the point where you don’t even know if you’ll be more thankful if I killed...