As soon as he spoke, Ou Jue pressed down on her shoulder even harder.
The man looked down at her, coldly saying, "Do you think I dare not? Want to live a fate worse than death? I'll grant your wish right now."
"Ah... it hurts, it hurts so much!" Lisa was in such pain that her whole body felt like it was convulsing.
She struggled desperately, but couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.
Cold sweat kept breaking out on her forehead, every second was torture.
This feeling truly was a fate worse than death.
Although Xiyan wasn't the Holy Mother, she still couldn't bear the sight and looked away.
It's often said that pitiful people must have something detestable about them.
She wouldn't harm others, but how could she let others harm her and not fight back?
Just now, Lisa... almost killed her.
The reason Anna got hurt was because of her as well.
"I'll say it again, apologize immediately!" Ou Jue's expression was cold, his tone calm, but with a clear warning each time.
