"Although my Divine Skills are sealed, my physical body is above yours. You can't hurt me. Why bother seeking trouble?" Jinxiu frowned.
"Who said I can't hurt you?" Ye Chen sneered. "I've already found your weakness, and can make you kneel and beg for mercy!"
"You!" Jinxiu felt a jolt in her heart, sensing something ominous.
"Earlier, it was unintentional, but from now on... I'm doing it on purpose!" Ye Chen said. "I will keep hitting you... until you beg for mercy!"
"Despicable!" Jinxiu cursed.
"Prepare to face me!" Ye Chen said.
"..."
Jinxiu's face was ashen.
Ye Chen's behavior had surpassed provocation; it was a clear insult.
"The feeling was truly exhilarating." Ye Chen said with a blissful expression. "But with you right in front of me, why savor it in memory when I can directly relish it?"
"..."
Ye Chen's expression was so shameless that it sent a chill over Jinxiu, raising goosebumps on her skin.
