"I won't let you off ..." Leng ruoxue's voice was faint, but her words were like a curse to ning Duan. It made him feel fear, and his face was pale.
"Just kill me! Don't torture me. " Ning Duan cried bitterly, his originally tall body curled up in a corner, trembling.
"I said I won't kill you, but don't think you'll have a good time." Leng ruoxue laughed coldly, her beautiful eyes glancing at ning haolan as she continued,""I want you to recognize him as your master and follow his lead from now on."
Not only was ning Duan stunned by her words, but even ning haolan found it unbelievable.
Ning haolan looked at Leng ruoxue in confusion. He could not figure out what she meant. Oh! Ning Duan should be considered her captive, right? However, she had actually asked ning Duan to let him be the master. Why did this sound so mysterious?
