Just now, when she was in Jun Feijue's hands, she felt like a fish being slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
That's terrifying! This woman is absolutely terrifying!
"Junior Sister!"
Dao Xingzong and the others only then came to their senses and rushed forward to rescue the female disciple.
"Stand still, everyone."
At this moment, Feng Wuxi's furious shout suddenly rang out, "Nobody is allowed to move! Do you all want to die?!"
"Senior Brother Feng..."
Upon hearing this, the disciples remembered what Jun Feijue had just said, and they all instantly stood still, no longer daring to move.
Previously, they had been somewhat hopeful, thinking that Jun Feijue might not be that strong, but now, after so many precedents, they really dared not risk their lives to test him again.
"It seems you've made up your mind." Jun Feijue turned around and looked at Feng Wuxi calmly.
"yes."
Feng Wuxi took a deep breath and walked towards Jun Feijue.
At least, this woman is strong enough that being her slave shouldn't lead to a quick death.
He never intended to die. Death is the quickest way to escape, but it is also a cowardly way.
Even if he was destined to die in the end, he would persevere to the very end as long as there was a glimmer of hope.
A true man can bend and stretch. So what if he's a slave? As long as he's alive, there's still hope.
"Senior Brother Feng, no!"
Upon seeing this, the female disciple lying on the ground immediately raised her head, shaking her head repeatedly with tears streaming down her face.
Her most admired senior brother, that proud senior brother, how could he kneel before someone, especially a daughter!
No, no, absolutely not!
You must keep your word.
Feng Wuxi walked step by step toward Jun Feijue, then deftly lifted the corner of his robe and knelt down before Jun Feijue.
"Senior Brother Feng!"
This kneeling brought tears to the eyes of all the Daoxing Sect disciples. The feeling of imagining it and seeing it with one's own eyes are completely different.
The scene before them made them feel as if something inside their hearts had shattered.
The female disciples were all stunned, staring at Feng Wuxi with his mouth slightly open, clearly unable to accept what was happening.
The most esteemed and powerful senior brother in their hearts was actually kneeling before a woman!
When Feng Wuxi truly recognized Jun Feijue as his master, the disciples of Daoxing Sect were instantly filled with despair. The die was cast, and there was no way to reverse the situation.
"how."
At this moment, Jun Feijue walked up to the female disciple who was still lying on the ground, half of her body even frozen in ice and snow. "He is my slave now. Are you sad?"
"You...you...pfft..."
Looking at Jun Feijue's expressionless face, and listening to those seemingly nonchalant words, the female disciple's face flushed red, and then she vomited blood and fainted.
I was so angry I almost fainted.
"Yes, it's fine."
Seeing this, Jun Feijue nodded in satisfaction, turned around and said indifferently, "Slave, go."
"yes."
Upon hearing Jun Feijue's words, Feng Wuxi felt a surge of anger.
"Uh...cough cough..."
However, before his anger could fully rise, he felt a burning sensation deep in his soul, which made him turn pale with pain.
He understood that the absolute loyalty stipulated in the slave contract meant that if he harbored even the slightest disloyalty or thought of harming his master, he would immediately be punished by the power of the contract.
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