Young and Pretty Females, Huh?

Natalie took two deep breaths and calmed down instead. She said with a plain expression, "I haven't heard of any females walking back safely from the stray beasts. Since you have sought your revenge and grown sick of me, kill me. I won't be able to survive after I leave anyways, there won't be any males willing to mate with the ugly and old me or to take care of my children. It would be better to die in your hands instead."

With that, Natalie raised her head high, exposing the veins on her neck. She held Peter's hand to grab her neck and said, "See, with your strength, one pinch and it will break."

Peter's face twitched uncontrollably, before withdrawing his hand. He shot a cold and sharp stare at Natalie, like a wolf looking at its prey in the night, full of danger.

"You don't deserve for me to dirty my hand. Besides, I want to see you getting tortured to your death, breaking your neck? Ha, I won't be too satisfied if you die a quick death."