Wen Shiyu listened to Chu Huaixu's question, and couldn't help but tighten her eyes.
But she quickly masked it well.
However, before she could say anything, Chu Huaixu's large hand that was gripping her neck slightly increased its force.
Of course, the hint of increased force meant a lot coming from a strong Body Cultivator like him.
Thus, Wen Shiyu only felt her neck being tightly squeezed by an iron clasp!
Endless pain spread instantly, and the intense suffocation made her extremely uncomfortable.
More importantly, there was also torment at the Primordial Spirit level.
Although the master-servant contract was greatly weakened upon returning to the Profound Yellow Realm, it still existed.
Chu Huaixu couldn't extinguish her Primordial Spirit with just a thought, but he could still apply pressure.
"I advise you to answer honestly." He looked at her coldly.
Finally, he seemed too lazy to waste time.
Because there wasn't much time left until the exit would open.
"Forget it."
