Compensation?
Ridiculous!
Basil Jaak snorted disdainfully and said, "How do you plan to compensate me? By joining me in the afterlife? Or perhaps wearing mourning clothes for me?"
"You…"
Basil Jaak's direct retort left Lorraine Janell with an awkward expression, seemingly angering her.
"I won't waste words with you; your Yang Qi, I am determined to take it."
Lorraine Janell's eyes narrowed slightly. With a delicate gesture of her slender fingers, Basil Jaak, wrapped in white silk, was instantly lifted into the air.
Yet Lorraine Janell's hands danced lightly, and the Yin Qi on her body began to circulate outwards. Simultaneously, Basil Jaak felt a force within him, something akin to a volcano about to erupt, striving to escape.
"Damn, damn, my Yang Qi is about to be robbed by this woman, damn it…"
