Chapter 487: Shatter the Archer with Thunder!

Early one morning, an esteemed elder of the Spiritual Platform Realm from the Tujue tribe stepped out of his female slave's tent, stretching languidly.

A servant immediately handed him a towel to wipe his face.

The male slave who had just offered his wife the night before immediately crawled over submissively, with a fawning expression on his face.

"Honored Master, did your slave satisfy you?"

The elder glanced down at the man who had offered his woman to save his own life, and with a slight smile, said, "Her, I am satisfied with. But what she said, I am not satisfied with."

Upon hearing this, the male slave was terrified and immediately knelt on the ground to kowtow and admit his fault.

"Honored Master, it's her fault for not understanding, you can beat her or scold her, but please don't...don't hit me! I am your most loyal slave!"

The elder sneered coldly and said, "She claimed yours is bigger than mine! I don't believe it! Chop it off and let me see!"