Chapter 13 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Two hundred strokes of the whip was enough to render a green level expert unconscious.

Who was Mu Qingge? She was just an imbecile. She was not even a red level, the lowest level, not to mention green level. And she had the nerve to say that she would take two hundred lashes of the whip?

She must be crazy!

‘Is she trying to win the Old General’s sympathy and pardon by going to the extremes?’

In an instant, everyone began to speculate Mu Ge’s intentions.

The reactions of the people watching from the high stage were varied. There was confusion, coldness, cold smiles and disdain.

Even Mu Xiong’s expression was hard to read, as if he was thinking whether he should stop Mu Qingge’s madness.

Qin Jinhao’s eyes darkened, making it difficult to read what he was thinking. The Mu Qingge he knew would not have done this.

“Start!” Mu Ge looked at the punishment executor with disdain when the whip did not land.

The latter could not go against her sharp glance. He raised the whip high and flung it towards Mu Ge’s back with force.

“Pak!”

“Mm.”

The sound of the whip covered Mu Ge’s muffled cries.

After the whip landed, Mu Ge’s fresh clothes were torn and blood seeped out.

It was quiet all around.

All the gazes turned into astonishment.

Mu Xiong’s tightly knitted brows relaxed, as did his clenched fists. There was only veiled concern in his eyes, paying close attention to Mu Ge’s state.

He was afraid that she would not make it through the punishment.