The man's face twitched violently, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
He clearly could not tolerate such humiliation, and his anger was instantly ignited.
He tried to struggle to get up and resist.
However, the woman pressed down with her feet.
Even though they were wearing scales.
The man still felt a burning sensation in his lower body.
At the same time, the woman swung the small leather whip in her hand again.
She slapped the man hard across the face.
"Smack!"
A deep red mark immediately appeared on the man's face, the skin and flesh turned outwards, and blood gushed out from the wound like a spring, instantly staining half of his face red.
Intense pain, like a volcanic eruption, raged across the man's face.
The man's body trembled violently, and he let out a shrill scream, as if every nerve in his body had been ignited by the sudden, intense pain.
The woman glanced at the man and flipped her left hand over.
A uniquely designed collar appeared in his hand.
It is entirely black, with several dark red gems and a bell inlaid on it.
The woman casually tossed the collar to the man: "Put this on, and you're mine now. If you refuse, the next whip will smash your head open."
The woman's gentle yet domineering voice echoed in the man's ears.
Even if they are unwilling and resentful.
The man dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction.
He hurriedly picked up the collar that had fallen to the ground and, with trembling hands, put it around his neck.
He knelt at the woman's feet like a loyal dog, trembling as he said, "From now on, you are my dear sister, my dear sister!"
That being said.
But a hint of ruthlessness lurked deep in the man's eyes.
They were just waiting for the woman to lower her guard before launching a sneak attack.
However, the moment this thought crossed his mind...
The collar around his neck seemed to know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, the red gemstone emitted an eerie red light.
The bells on the collar began to jingle, their sound crisp and rapid, as if issuing a warning.
At the same time, the collar began to tighten rapidly.
He was strangled so tightly he couldn't breathe.
A feeling of powerlessness washed over me like a tidal wave.
The man's body seemed to lose its support, and he collapsed to the ground.
Saliva flowed uncontrollably, forming a puddle.
His eyes bulged out from extreme pain and were bloodshot.
He seemed about to faint, but he still had a breath left.
Keep him conscious.
The woman in the red dress looked down at the man, her eyes devoid of any pity.
She lifted her foot and stomped on the man's head without any mercy.
The sharp heel almost pierced the man's skull.
"Stop with your pointless thoughts!" The woman's voice was cold and ruthless: "This ring can see through everything. If you have any improper ideas, I can kill you in an instant!"
The man's face turned ashen. He gripped the collar tightly, trying to ease the suffocating pressure, and pleaded, "I was wrong...please forgive me this time...I'll never do it again..."
"Get out of here right now and collect Void Medals!"
The woman yelled impatiently, not wanting to hear any explanation from the man.
He kicked him away.
Yes! Yes!
The man ignored the excruciating pain caused by the shocking wound on his face.
They scrambled and crawled to collect the corpses of the small Void Burrowing Beasts.
However, when he placed his hand on the corpses of those Void Burrowing Beasts and uttered the word "collect,"
All the corpses turned into a white light and disappeared without a trace.
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