"Woman."
Ye Qianming's eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze skating over the renewed attack of the assassin across from him, pulling Luo Qingtong to himself for a deep kiss.
"Mmph!"
Luo Qingtong hadn't even reacted before she was forcefully overwhelmed by it.
"Hey! You..."
The kiss ended, and before Luo Qingtong could even begin to question the man's intentions, she saw him push her hand away.
"Woman, I'll let you escape once more this time."
As Ye Qianming spoke, he slid a ring onto Luo Qingtong's left ring finger.
"Click!"
The moment the ring was placed on Luo Qingtong's left ring finger, she felt a sharp pain as it clamped tightly onto her finger.
"Hiss!" Luo Qingtong let out a light hiss, but before she could reach to adjust the ring, Ye Qianming's voice reached her ears.
"Don't bother trying, this ring has absorbed your essence blood. Without my essence blood as a guide, it is absolutely impossible to remove from your hand."
