Zhang Wei and his group couldn't help but brighten their eyes upon hearing this, secretly giving a thumbs-up. This was a brilliant move—if Lin Zixuan was truly Long Piaoying's disciple and ended up being humiliated, she would never dare publicize it. Otherwise, how could she face staying in the Ancient Martial Arts Sect? This not only affected her reputation but also Long Piaoying's.
"No, no, let go!" Lin Zixuan struggled desperately.
"Don't let go? Well, that's convenient!" The sleazy man grabbed Lin Zixuan's hands tightly, his eyes roaming freely over her body.
Lin Zixuan felt utterly desolate, silently cursing Huang Yi and the others a thousand times over.
At this moment, Zhang Wei couldn't hold back and stepped forward. His eyes gleamed with lust as he looked at Lin Zixuan, clearly eager to act on his depraved desires.
