"Hehe... You’re overthinking it. I reckon all these guys will be toyed to death by this woman!"

"No way!" Bu Daming was a bit doubtful. Actually, Bu Daming still couldn’t quite believe that such a frail woman could have much ability. To him, this woman was merely a weakling, even though Su Xuan claimed she knew Kung Fu. To Bu Daming, she was still a weak woman.

"Just you wait and see!"

Su Xuan wasn’t in a hurry to leave. The reason he brought Bu Daming was to show him never to underestimate any enemy. Currently, Heroic Manor was divided into four factions. The first was led by a Saintess, representing the Gu Poison Supreme. Another belonged to Brother Meng, who inherited his wish of forming the core of Heroic Manor. Bu Daming was the strategist, controlling the overall situation, including economic development.

As for the Winners, they were the backbone of Heroic Manor. As a strategist, Bu Daming needed more training in this aspect.

"Big brother, this woman is so beautiful. Are we going to sell her tomorrow?"

It was a lackey speaking, clearly reluctant to see such a pretty beauty sold off. Such a rare sight, never encountered before.

"Yes, we’ve already contacted the buyer. She’ll be sold to Vietnam!"

Though Boss was also unwilling, he decided not to keep her around; otherwise, there would be no benefits.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Suxin felt a sinking feeling. She never imagined these people would dare sell her, truly slipping up this time, being trampled by such despicable individuals.

"Hey, what a pity. Let me have another go!"

It was a bald man speaking, with a few pustules on his head. This guy had never been with such a beautiful and classy woman. Knowing she’d be sold tomorrow, he couldn’t bear it. He stood up, ready for another round.

"Haha, San, can you handle it!"

The others laughed heartily.

"Of course I can!"

San said as he approached Zuo Suxin again, speaking.

"What a shame, such a beauty is going to be sold in Vietnam, cheap for those miners."

At that moment, Zuo Suxin almost vomited at the sight of such an ugly fellow. But she held back because she knew if she were sold to that godforsaken place, she’d likely never return.

There’s a mountain of mines over there. If she were really sold there, she’d be toyed with by a group of rough men every day, chained up, enduring a miserable fate.

"Looks like San might become their breakthrough point!"

Bu Daming whispered.

"Well done, nice reaction!"

Su Xuan spoke with interest. Indeed, as San engaged with Zuo Suxin once more, she subtly reciprocated.

Men experienced in relationships know well the difference between a woman’s reciprocal gestures and lack thereof. San was thrilled; this woman reciprocated him, perhaps thinking he was particularly strong.

San felt invincible in that instant. In truth, Zuo Suxin was deeply suffering; being assaulted like a beast by seven rough men all night was agonizing. San was even more beastly, leaving her in immense pain, nearly fainting several times, yet forcing herself to appear comfortable because she knew San was her only lifeline.

"Brother San, you’re so powerful!"

The others seemed quite tired, lying on the ground with their eyes closed, asleep. Just then, Zuo Suxin lightly bit San’s ear, now infected with pustules, whispering softly.

At that moment, he nearly threw up.

San, the fool, was almost shouting with excitement but quickly silenced by Zuo Suxin’s kiss. The woman was indeed desperate to survive.

"Brother San, would you like to be with me every day from now on?"

Zuo Suxin said coyly; how could San refuse at this moment? He nodded eagerly, wanting to express his commitment.

"Brother San, I truly like you. I appreciate your solidity and sense of security. Do you like me?"

"Yes, I like you very much!"

San was elated, thinking he was exceptional. He had never been liked by a woman before, not even those in the red-light district. Now hearing someone declare love, he naturally gave his all.

"Can you let me down, Brother San? It’s more comfortable that way!"

Zuo Suxin said sultrily, and San obeyed, then released her, continuing his efforts. Zuo Suxin, on the verge of fainting from exhaustion, initially planned to be freed and then kill everyone, but realized her legs and feet were terribly numb, entirely powerless!

"Brother San, do you want to be with me forever?"

Zuo Suxin had no choice but to disgust him further now.

"Yes, absolutely. As long as you wish, I’ll do anything!"

San spoke, as Zuo Suxin was suffering, ready to faint.

"But your brothers won’t agree. What about that?"

Zuo Suxin deliberately said in disappointment, her eyes revealing deep reluctance.

Such a man as San couldn’t resist; his mind heated up instantly and said.

"Let’s run away together!"

"No, I’m very weak now. If they catch up, they’ll surely send me to Vietnam. Once there, I’ll never see Brother San again!"

Zuo Suxin looked pitiful; Brother San gritted his teeth and said.

"Then I’ll kill them. I can’t let them send you to Vietnam!"

Saying this, San quietly approached a brother, covering his mouth, then quickly slitting his throat.

After such strenuous activity, everyone was sleeping deeply, allowing San to eliminate them one by one. Until the last one, Boss suddenly sat up, wanting another go. But as he rose, he felt his scalp prickling, the entire warehouse drenched in blood.

"San, what are you doing!"

"Don’t blame me for being ruthless; you’re the one who wants to sell my woman to Vietnam!"

San said, lunging with the knife, stabbed casually.