She shrieked, wanting to pull away but unable to move.
Dark gold patterns appeared beneath Xu Yunfan's skin. His large hands pinned down Hua Xiangrong's shoulders as she tried to get up, his fingers clamping down on her like chains.
"What's wrong, Senior Sister? Didn't you enjoy this? Why are you trying to leave so soon?"
"Didn't you say... it was fine as long as no one found out? That we're all just 'talent' anyway, so it doesn't matter who dies?"
Xu Yunfan's voice turned grim. A vertical, blood-red line split open between his brows, revealing a crimson-gold Celestial Eye.
Hua Xiangrong was horrified to discover that the Primordial Yin Qi she had painstakingly cultivated for decades was being violently drained away, madly absorbed by that "Celestial Pillar."
Then, Xu Yunfan flipped Hua Xiangrong over, pinning her down and resuming his rhythmic movements.
「For two whole days.」
"No! Stop!"
