As the golden light grew weaker, Qin Yue's expression became increasingly panicked, and she could no longer maintain her previously calm demeanor. At this moment, she couldn't help but pray in her heart, hoping this golden light could hold on a little longer.
However, Jiang Qi's smile grew colder and more smug.
The scene before him seemed like the ending he had anticipated, filled with a sense of satisfaction from controlling everything.
He slightly lowered his head, looking down at Qin Yue, who was tied to the bed, with sarcasm and contempt in his tone.
"Qin Yue, keep being stubborn," Jiang Qi sneered, his tone full of extreme confidence and the smugness of having the upper hand, "Look at the current situation, do you still have room to refute? How long can this golden light last? I fear that in just a moment, your last defense will also vanish into thin air."
Qin Yue felt a tremor in her heart upon hearing Jiang Qi's words.
