Ye Tian seemed to notice the flush spreading across Leng Yao's face, and he smirked.
"Don't look at me like that. Whatever I decide to do, you won't have any ability to resist, will you?"
Ye Tian sneered.
Even though Leng Yao was indignant, she had no way to struggle, because the powder Ye Tian used made her exhausted, completely unable to muster any Qi Power, let alone pose any threat to Ye Tian.
Since being dragged here by Ye Tian, Leng Yao had become like fish on a chopping board, subject to Ye Tian's whims, completely powerless to resist.
Ye Tian repeatedly broke through Leng Yao's limits, which made her fury grow even stronger.
"What? Not convinced? Let me tell you, it's useless. Although I feel good about you and don't want to see such beauty wasted, my patience is limited. I hope you understand soon that opposing me is of no benefit to you."
Ye Tian threatened.
As he spoke, Ye Tian's hand was still not very honest.
