Lychee seemed to hesitate, but her body edged outward, closer to the perimeter. To the Ghost King, that movement was an unmistakable signal.
"Hahaha! Come over here quickly. From now on, you'll be my queen. Above tens of thousands, below only one. Endless Yang energy and Lost Souls to enjoy—wouldn't that be wonderful?" the Ghost King shouted.
The other three all looked at Lychee. She shrank back, appearing somewhat timid, but her large eyes blinked as though she had made up her mind. Then she suddenly gave the Ghost King a seductive smile. "Lord Ghost King, can I really become your queen?"
"Of course. This king always keeps his word," the Ghost King said with a smile.
He loved watching this sort of betrayal from within. It was so entertaining, and it dealt the greatest blow to the enemy's morale.
Lychee seemed to have made up her mind. She shot Jiang Hao a vicious glare, her eyes filled with hatred and disgust. "Not long ago, I was living freely enough. But this man is utterly unreasonable. The moment he saw me, he wanted to fight and kill me, then he captured me with that gourd and tortured me."
At this point, her voice became mournful and trembling. "I couldn't endure the punishment and agreed to submit to him, but he... he tortured and ravaged me every day. I've wanted to leave for a long time."
Tortured and ravaged every day?!
Zhiqiuyiye looked at Jiang Hao, his gaze turning strange. He naturally knew Lychee's words were heavily exaggerated, but the daily ravaging might not have been entirely false. Could Brother Jiang have gotten too carried away and made even a female ghost cry out in misery?
Jiang Hao looked at Lychee, cold cruelty flashing through his eyes. "This Young Master kindly