Upon entering, I saw Chu Liyuan with not many scars on his body, but the woman was covered in wounds, mostly caused by the whip. I glanced at the whip in my hand.
Unleashing the whip, I mercilessly lashed it onto the woman's body. "Ah—"
Then came another lash, and another. I lost count of how many strikes I made, until the woman finally fainted.
Jian Dan forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, curling her lips into a sardonic smirk.
"So weak, fainting after just a few lashes. Someone, splash her awake with salt water," Jian Dan commanded coldly.
"She's endured enough. If you have the guts, come at me! Come at me!" shouted Chu Liyuan loudly, looking at her.
"Come at you? How could I bear to do that? With such a pretty little face, it would be a pity to ruin it!" Jian Dan walked to Chu Liyuan's side, raising her hand to touch his face.
Chu Liyuan tried his best to evade, but the circumstances didn't allow it. "Just kill me already!"
