The vicious gaze in the woman's eyes seemed to be transmitted from hell itself, like a malicious ghost, evoking a chilling feeling.
In this moment, the woman wished she could tear Ye Xunhuan apart, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!
But beneath this sinister and venomous stare lay an undeniable hue of fear.
The taste of being roasted over the iron rack moments ago was undoubtedly the most brutal torture she had ever experienced.
It was a pain so piercing that living felt worse than dying.
In that moment, how she longed for Ye Xunhuan to end her misery and kill her!
Death seemed increasingly like a blissful thing to the woman.
But she also knew it was impossible; Ye Xunhuan would never let her die!
Facing the woman's hideous expression, Ye Xunhuan snorted lightly, "What? Still want to continue?"
Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, the woman involuntarily shivered!
Ye Xunhuan observed all of this carefully and softly said, "Speak up, don't try to be stubborn!"
