These women all wore anklets and bracelets, their hair was disheveled, their eyes were lifeless, and they walked unsteadily, like slaves; there were more than thirty of them.
"See? These playthings have completely submitted to my Imperial Sword Sect. They are enjoying their time in the Imperial Sword Sect. If you try to save them, they might not be happy about it."
However, I am merciful and will give you a chance. Just choose one of these women and put on a good show for us right there and then. If you tell me how you'll make a baby afterward, I promise I will let them all leave safely.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his voice clear and resonant, carrying far and wide.
"Trying to humiliate me?"
Ye Qiu's eyes were icy cold.
"How can this be called humiliation? They are all the best of the best, handpicked by my Imperial Sword Sect. They are our exclusive playthings. Giving you a little pleasure now is giving you face. Don't you want to save them?"
"Oh, I advise you not to even think of making a move. If you dare, I can wipe out all these lowly creatures in the blink of an eye."
Shen Ao sneered, "Whether you want to be a hero or their death warrant is entirely up to you."
"How could the Upper Realm produce such a scoundrel as you? You are utterly shameful!" Lin Yuechan was furious. "You are a master from the Upper Realm, a senior expert, but your current behavior is no different from that of a beast. You don't treat people like human beings at all. Is it really true that there isn't a single good person left in the Upper Realm?"
"You ants dare to call yourselves human? Ha! But you're quite a beauty, my plaything. Would you be interested in joining the Imperial Sword Sect and becoming my personal pet?"
He was arrogant and spoke recklessly, completely disregarding Ye Qiu and Lin Yuechan.
"Haha, Ye Qiu, how do you plan to break this deadlock?"
“If you take action, you may not win, but more than thirty of your compatriots will die because of you. So you only have one way to go: obey orders and choose a plaything to perform on the spot in order to save them.”
"Choose, you ants."
"Ha, foolish cultivators from the lower realms, ultimately defeated by their lack of intelligence."
A barrage of mocking remarks followed one after another.
"Ye Qiu, what should we do?"
Lin Yuechan was very anxious.
Ye Qiujian frowned deeply; the Imperial Sword Sect had thoroughly enraged him.
"Ye Qiu, make your choice quickly. My patience is limited, and I don't have time to play with you. If you get sick, I will personally comfort these fair and tender beauties when I get back."
Don't even think about giving up the rescue. If you dare leave, they won't survive either. Everyone's tired of it anyway, it's good to have a fresh batch.
Chen Ao pressed closer and closer...
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