Shen Zhiyi's heart sank suddenly.
"Take me to the dungeon!"
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Royal Dungeon.
The air was dark and damp, with little light.
There was a sound of dripping water on the cold stone wall.
Shen Zhiyi walked down the stairs.
I saw a man half-kneeling on the ground with his hands chained.
He lowered his head, his long black hair was stuck to his face with blood, and his face could not be seen clearly.
There were shocking scars on his exposed chest.
But the most unsightly thing was the black snake tail dragging on the ground.
A bloody mess.
Most of the black scales were peeled off, revealing the tender red flesh underneath.
Some wounds were so deep that the bones were visible.
Samuel was dying and looked up when he heard footsteps.
His hair was disheveled, his face was covered in bloodstains, but his pair of pure golden vertical pupils suddenly locked onto her.
There was no trace of fear or pleading in it.
There were only a few traces of tangible, poisonous hatred.
Shen Zhiyi’s heart skipped a beat.
"What are you doing here?" Samus' voice was hoarse, his eyes fixed on her. "It's not enough to abuse me, now you want to humiliate me yourself?"
"Or..."
The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Master Chang, have you had enough of your torture games? Do you want to take my life yourself?"
Shen Zhiyi paced slowly around his body.
"If I say that none of these injuries were caused by me, would you believe me?"
Samuel sneered, his eyes as cold as frost and snow.
"Oh..." he said with a gloomy face, "So His Highness the Lord is trying to win over the people."
"Unfortunately, I won't fall for it!"
Whipping, scaling, starvation, waterboarding...
These days, he experienced all the tortures in this dungeon and endured the most intense pain in the world, but she never came to see him once!
She was the one who forced him to form a pact!
Regardless of whether it was her order or not, all the suffering he suffered was caused by her!
Now she wants to show herself, what is her purpose?
Samuel narrowed his eyes.
He coughed weakly a few times.
The intense pain in his body made his heart grow colder and harder.
The hatred grew stronger.
Shen Zhiyi stopped explaining.
He doesn't believe it, and no matter how much you say, it's useless.
Her eyes scanned the wounds inch by inch, and her heels suddenly stopped in front of him.
Lifting his chin, she forced him to look up at her.
"You look so shabby, it's really embarrassing for me."
"My master's things, even if they are dogs, should be treated with dignity."
Samus's golden pupils suddenly shrank.
What is she going to do?
Cure him?
He suddenly felt humiliated and struggled violently, causing the chains to make a harsh sound.
"Get away! I don't need your hypocrisy!" Samus tensed his muscles and roared in pain and anger.
Shen Zhiyi turned a deaf ear.
He suddenly raised his hand and touched his forehead with his fingertips. A green spiritual power, like a precise lightning, pierced into his brow.
“Ugh—!”
Samus let out a frantic growl.
The powerful healing power brought him extreme pleasure. He tensed his muscles and his snake tail twitched uncontrollably.
The broken wounds are healing at a miraculous speed.
The new scales are cute.
Shen Zhiyi withdrew his strength and looked at him with a smile as he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Your body is much more honest than your mouth."
She squatted down, lifted a strand of his sweaty hair, and said slowly, "You obviously need me, don't you?"
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