In the moment she was tormented by the Death God, she felt she would never want to endure such agony again in her life, she would rather be a slave forever than to become such an existence. She stared at Guo Yi with her mouth agape.
"From this moment on, you are my female slave!" Guo Yi declared harshly.
"Yes!" Duan Feifei dared not show the slightest resistance, her heart even harbored a vague yearning and immense satisfaction. She whispered, "Master!"
For a woman who was always high above, domineering and powerful, there was an inner desire for a man to conquer her. Now, with Guo Yi's appearance, his overwhelming power, and his thunderous strike had completely subdued her, Duan Feifei felt an unprecedented fulfillment in her heart and spirit, even if it meant becoming a female slave.
"Who made you do this?" Guo Yi asked.
"It was Ling Zicheng!" Duan Feifei replied.
