Where's Chu Ningyi Now?

"You're shamed into anger simply because I've said the truth." Shui Anluo did not get up again but continued to lie on her side on the ground. That kick had pretty much rendered her helpless. Only the heavens know how much force Shui Anjiao had put into that kick.

Shui Anjiao approached her and grabbed Shui Anluo's hair, forcing her to look up at her, "Shui Anluo, aren't you scared?"

Shui Anluo's scalp was stinging with pain. She could only move according to where her head was forced to be and this was the only way to mildly reduce the agony of her punishment.

"If I'm scared, will you let me go?" Shui Anluo spoke very slowly. Opening her mouth was an ordeal on her scalp. This woman pretty much wanted to tear her scalp off.

"Beg me. Beg me and I just might let you off," Shui Anjiao whispered into her ear.

Shui Anluo trembled. Shui Anjiao's breath was like a viper's tongue as it slithered across her neck, creating a nauseatingly damp sensation.