"This was you who started it."
Tao Yu said with a beaming smile.
"Ice Soul Silver Needle, huh? That's highly venomous, you really struck with venomous intent."
Tao Yu approached Li Mochou, whose acupoints were under his control, and appraised his trophy with interest.
It had to be said that Li Mochou was actually quite attractive, with her skin snowy and delicate—healthier looking than the somewhat pathologically pale Xiaolongnu.
Although her headlights were not as big as Cheng Lixue's, they matched her figure quite perfectly.
"Help me raise bees, and I won't kill you. How about that?"
Tao Yu laid out his terms, a fair trade—sparing a life in exchange for labor.
And yet, Li Mochou was still recovering from her shock.
She had wandered the Martial World for many years and had encountered many a master.
But to witness such a display of power, breaking Ice Soul Silver Needle from a distance and instantly gaining control over her was overwhelmingly domineering.
