With Leslie's cold words falling, Venus suddenly had a bad premonition, and then saw Leslie's jade-like hand, which had been lifting her chin, suddenly tighten, grabbing her swan-like neck.
Venus's body was lifted high, and the discomfort in her throat made her feel like she was about to vomit.
At the same time, the overwhelming aura of dominion emanating from Leslie sealed her mana completely.
Even if Venus wanted to resist, she could not do so.
In front of Leslie, Venus felt as if she were no longer a Throne Celestial, but a helpless and weak woman with no ability to resist.
She could only obey Leslie's commands.
"Today, I do not kill you, not because of my mercy, but because you still have value to me. From now on, you will work for me and make up for your sins!"
Leslie's voice, full of oppression, surged into Venus's mind like a roaring flood, forcibly twisting her spirit!
