Dao Man was no longer polite, almost half dragging and half pulling, he forcibly shoved the trembling Chosuke, whose legs were like jelly, into the room, leading him directly to the corpse that emitted a ghostly glow.
"Alright, listen carefully." Dao Man's voice lowered, "Now you must mount her. Like riding a horse, sit firmly on her back... make sure you're steady."
"Mount... mount her?!" Chosuke was thunderstruck, horrified beyond belief as he stared at the ominously glowing female corpse on the floor, especially her shriveled face turned towards him, his body shaking almost to the point of collapse.
"If you want to survive, you must do this." Dao Man said each word clearly, each one like a cold nail, hammering at the edge of Chosuke's breakdown.
