Mo Libie threatened, "One way is if you obediently become my Daoist partner, you will suffer less torment. I, Mo Libie, have seen countless women, and you are the only one I sincerely invite to become my Daoist partner."
"The other option is to be tortured by me, without any title, just a plaything of mine. Although you would be more obedient that way, I prefer the former."
His eyes gleamed with a sinister light: "I advise you not to be ungrateful and to choose the first option."
"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed."
Feng Yu'er had never been insulted like this before, and she was furious.
Han Feng's words just now were teasing; there wasn't much malice involved.
The purpose of Mo Libie's actions is blatant and makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"I knew you'd refuse a polite offer and then have to suffer the consequences. Looks like I'll have to resort to the second method." Mo Libie took out three long nails from his person.
This long nail is called the Soul-Locking Nail, left behind by the Mo family patriarch, who was also the seventh son of the Holy Origin Ancestor.
The Soul-Locking Nail can nail a cultivator's soul to their body, and also make them lose their mind and become completely at the mercy of others.
If Li Haibo's possession of another body relied on strength and luck, then Mo Libie and Mo Changlu's possession of another body relied entirely on it.
Mo Libie and Mo Changlu just used six Soul-Locking Nails, and Mo Libie still has three Soul-Locking Nails on him.
He planned to use these three Soul-Locking Nails on Feng Yu'er. Mo Libie was confident that after some training, Feng Yu'er would become very obedient.
But when he came to Feng Yu'er, he found a man in blue robes lying on her lap.
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