"I dare not, then bear with it."
Wang Daniu showed no sign of stopping and whipped Zhuge Qingxuan's buttocks with a five-strike lash.
This time, Zhuge Qingxuan was very obedient and bit down on her teeth to endure it.
Seeing her compliance, Wang Daniu finally put down the whip in his hand and stretched lazily.
"Get up, what did you just say? If you don't go back for a few days, I'm going to be in big trouble."
Zhuge Qingxuan had become much more docile this time, no longer arrogant, and even flashed a coquettish smile at Wang Daniu.
"Our Zhuge Family has sustained the mystical arts for several hundred years, and by now, our power is truly terrifying, with many individuals possessing extraordinary capabilities. Even with my talents, I rank only in the middle among the many disciples."
Upon hearing this, Wang Daniu's eyes narrowed slightly as he shelved his contempt and began to think.