*Paah!~* *Paah!~* *Paah!~*
Soon, all hundred slaps were completed, and Soul Emperor's cheeks had swelled to the point where it made him look like a deformed fatty. It could be seen that Soul Emperor Elusivemist didn't hold back in slapping himself. However, it was also true that he knew the consequences of doing as he was told, which is death or even a fate worse than it, as he did not know the methods of Emperor of Death.
On the other hand, looking at the kneeling slave, Davis took steps forward and contemptuously looked down on him.
"I didn't ask you to introduce me to other women, nor did I tell you to bring them to warm my bed. As a Soul Emperor who saw through many people, you should've known what you could do and what you could not do, and yet, you dare go against my wishes to remain anonymous and have Yotan dragged into this?"
Soul Emperor Elusivemist's lips quivered as if wanting to say something but didn't dare to.